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Freya's Gift Chapter 1

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  • Novel > 40,000 words

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  • Transformations

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  • Mature / Thirty+

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter One: In the Beginning

When you think you know everything there is, life always has a way to prove you wrong!

It all started a month ago, when my life really changed. I'm Michael, a 56yr old man, overweight and not considered very attractive without much of a real life let alone a dating life. I was never very good with women at any point in my life. Some friends, but mostly a loner. My best friend was my mom. We shared many a day fishing at the local lakes until she had a stroke a while back. She survived, but was never the same strong, vibrant women as before, at least until she finally passed on, may the gods bless her and hold her in their hearts.

With my mother gone, I had my 2 nieces and my nephew. Katherine and Michael are twins aged 18yr and Maryanne is 15yr. All three liked to shoot archery with me, but Katie loved to shoot just so she could spend more time with me. My brother-in-law is bipolar and mentally and sometimes physically abusive.

I had my hobbies. Besides archery I loved to fish. Again Katie would go every time she had the chance, and since I looked after the kids for my sister before Maryanne was born, Katie and her brother spent many a day at the lake before their fourth birthday with mom and I. Both have become very proficient anglers. The younger child likes fishing, but won't go out her way to be at the lake.

She's daddy's girl and completely fooled by his abuses. Michael is a momma's boy. And Katie is uncle's little girl. The other day she and I went out for Chinese buffet and she was complaining about how much of an asshole her father is, and I told her that's why she has me to look after her. All three are fantastic in sports. Katie and Maryanne play softball, Katie got an 85% scholarship to a collage up north to play as a catcher. She comes from a long line of catchers in both families.

Maryanne pitches in high school and travel ball leagues and will probably get a good scholarship as well. Now Michael loves to play football and baseball, but missed out on a scholarship because while he is tall for his age, he lacks some weight for his favored middle linebacker position. So he works with his dad and goes to community college, enjoying his girlfriend.

And I had my passion. I had completely become addicted to playing Tera online. I have three separate accounts, each with multiple avatars. Now if you're not familiar with Tera, it is a hugely followed MMROPG online with several million players the world over in three groups. Americas, north and south, and part of Europe. Europe and the Soviet block nations. And Asia to Africa. If you want to know more look online for yourself.

On one account I had 2 characters. A High Elf Female sorceress and a Castanic female warrior both at level 65. Then about a month ago Tera's programmers added a new weapons class. Gunner class using a weapon of magically created ballistic effects. The game allowed for the new third avatar for free during the first week of availability, and millions of players jumped at the chance, including myself. Gunners are only females, just so you know. After many crashes and slow downs and freezes the game admin took the game down for repairs. I don't think they were ready for how many players came back to the game for the first day.

The game was finally running without issues by noon PST. And got on and created my Gunner, now all my characters are named Freya after Freya of Norse mythology and not for the in game NPC Fraya. My sorceress was Freya.Hotheart and my warrior is Freya.Steelheart, so I chose Freya.Blaster for my new girl. And like the others are redheads and like my sorceress a High Elf female.

Starting game play after building Freya, I leveled very fast, thanks to many incentives included with the new player patch. After playing for about 8hr, I realized how hungry I was and took a very short break and then was back into it hard. At midnight I tried to go to sleep, but my mind was too into the game to settle down. So after a half hour I was back playing again.

By 4am I was taking a break in the town of Highwatch selling loot and upgrading armor and costume when I got a private message from this male character on how attractive my avatar was and how he liked my costume, this written in poetic form. I thought it was a little weird, but thanked him, as was only polite. Then I received a second ode to beauty and was feeling odd. But again thank him and then went on my way continuing on my quests, that was at level 54.

Now, I was leveling this character faster than any other I had ever played so far and by 11pm that night after being up since 8am the day before, I had been awake for 40hr of which I had played for 36+ hours to level 64. And very near capping out at 65,when I decided I really need some sleep.

When I go to bed, I read for a while and listen to meditation for lucid dreaming and pain relief. After reading for a short, for me, while, I closed my eyes and as asleep within moments. I rested very well and had an interesting dream.

I was laying in a bed of absolute softness and comfort in the middle of a peaceful and serene forest glade. I felt as though no harm could possibly come to me. As I lay there in that veiled 4 poster bed like something out of a fairy tale, I think this was such a wonderful feeling, having no aches or pains. When I was approached by a woman of such incomparable beauty as to make my heart ache to see her. It almost hurt to look upon her.

And then she spoke in a voice so soft and sweet yet so very full a strength and power, "Michael, you have used my name in your games and you honor me in doing so. You also do honor onto your family since you were a fine son and uncle and charitable friend to those you associate with."

I was quite moved by this homage and merely said, "Freya, goddess mother, you who are far too kind to someone such as me. I am just an aging, overweight man just playing games to pass his days."

Freya says, "Be that as may be, you have a kind heart and come from good Icelandic stock as your mother Valgerður and your Irish father Lawrence. You shall receive a gift from me in your game when you reach level 65."

I knew this was a dream and said so to her, and she said, answering in a quote from Shakespeare, "There are more in heaven or earth than are dreamt of in your philosophy". She leaned forward and placed a kiss on my lips, then on my forehead. Then said, "you will not remember this until you receive my boon in the game, till then, peace my child."

With that, I fell back to sleep with peaceful dreams of running free in the forest along a wonderful stream with a magnificent waterfall.

End of Chapter 1

Freya's Gift Chapter 2

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

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  • EXPLICIT CONTENT

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  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Sweet / Sentimental

TG Elements: 

  • Shopping

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 2: Just the Begining

I awoke feeling better than I can remember in a long time. I knew that I had a pleasant dream, but couldn't remember anything at all. I got up to my usual routine, restroom, check blood sugar level, make breakfast, take Meds, take insulin, then eat. While eating I watch my shows on my PC, usually a movie. Then I check out SapphireFoxx to check out the new works.

Then to the gaming.

Eager to continue with Freya.Blaster's career. I log in and get set. Going forward with the quests from yesterday. Everything is going smoothly, I finish tasks and starting new ones when the flash of wings sparkle in the air to signify level up awards. But instead of the normal golden effect, it's a rainbow of colors like from a tall waterfall into a deep grotto. Then award boxes drop like normal, but with one box different than any other, it strobed with a rainbow prismatic effect.

I picked up the boxes and continued for a while longer till I was done in that map zone. I went into town to sell off the loot picked up during the questing and open the loot boxes and decide on keeping or selling what was there. Most of the boxes were the usual things, weapon crystals, armour crystals and charms of various sorts. Then, for the rainbow box.

When I opened the box, I was greeted with a message saying I was granted the chance to continue playing in "Full Immersion" mode. Now I had never heard of this before and thought it must be some type of beta test offer. I clicked on it to add to inventory, then opened it up. I am shown what looks like the open screen with my three avatars and the prompt "Select final form". I chose Freya.Blaster and hit enter. The screen blanks out, then grows brighter and brighter till I can't keep my eyes on it cause it hurts too much to do so. I am temporally blinded.

When I was finally able to open my eyes I was no longer sitting at my computer desk. I was now in a forest clearing near a good sized stream running through it, and in the near background was a spectacular waterfall into a deep grotto causing vast amounts of mist and an amazing rainbow. As I am taking this all in, I notice a woman approaching from out of the mists.

As she nears, she says, "I am FREYA, do you remember our last meeting? Although I did blank it from your mind." I think to myself that I do remember this beautiful woman, but can't remember from where.

Then it comes to me. It must have shone on my face because FREYA smiled beaming back and says, "I see you do remember", "yes I do, but I still do not feel that I deserve any special gift", I said.

Freya says "Will you accept my gift?"

"I will, if that will make you happy." I had a need to please her, if for no other reason than to see her smile.

"Have you chosen your final form? You must be clear on this as it may be the most important decision of your life. Once you choose you will have to live with it, no turning back." She looks deep into my eyes, searching to see if I would choose with my heart and soul or my mind.

Thinking about the game, I said, "I have already chosen my gunner, Freya.Blaster. She is strong and capable over my other players and I still want it to be her".

"Your choice is made!" Then she begins chanting for a few moments, then "What is done, Shall not be Undone!" Now in a tone of one teacher giving knowledge to a beloved pupil. She instructs me, "know that you will carry your skills where ever you go. You simply just think your action and it will come to pass. Know also that the skills of your other avatars are yours at your disposal at times of need, including your Archer from your other account". She smiles at me with knowing eyes, her smile lights up the clearing, becoming so bright I can hardly see.

Then I can see again. Only things have changed, everything is clearer than before. And the perspective of play is now like being physically in the game. With all that implies, but more so. Before the game graphics were really good. Now you could not tell the difference from being in a live setting. I could smell the grass of the clearing. I could feel the wind in my hair. I even had the vision to rival any storybook elf. I could hear what sounded like small animals on the far side of the clearing. It was almost a feeling of euphoria.

That's when I notice my hair, as it was blown by the breeze of the forest clearing. It was long, about the middle of my shoulders. And as red as carrots. Looking down, I see that I have breasts and a shapely form. I run to the stream feeling light as never before, even with the monstrous gun slung across my back. When I reach a place at the waters edge that is realatively free from ripples and look down into the watery reflection. What greets my eyes is my avatar Freya.Blaster's image. What I see is a very attractive elfen woman wearing the armour outfitted last in the game including the color overlay to bring out blue highlights in what looks and feels like carbon fiber or kevlar.

Thinking that this level of rendering for beta test gaming is beyond reason. Realizing I need to practice to achieve any skill before I need to interact with other players or confront the evil beings in the game. So I pull the huge gun from over my shoulder and fire some rounds with more than satisfying explosions and flashes to rival the best pyrotechnics. With a thought I can change between the many effects my weapon is capable of, even the remotes. Most satisfying was the feel of shooting the chain gun, sounding like those on the C130's called Puff the magic dragon.

Now you might think that all this wanton destruction has completely destroyed this idyllic setting. But you would be wrong. As in normal game play the damage doesn't affect the environs. Just the thought is enough to use any skill or drop down box. Just as FREYA, the All-Mother said. I choose my drop down for a quick run at the next small quest. All goes well, the seamless play is so fun and easy. Then deciding to exit game play. I sign out for the day. Fade to black.

End of Chapter 2

Freya's Gift Chapter 3

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • High heels / Shoes / Boots / Feet

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 3: A New Start

As I came to my senses I knew there was something different. The more clear headed I became, I realized what an understatement that really was.

Before the game went into 'full immersion' I had been at my computer desk in my bedroom. Now I was somewhere else. I was in a den or home office. The room was appointed very nicely with a large oak desk where sat a high tech keyboard, projected from a 28in monitor but no sign of the PC unit.

Looking about the room it was furnished with soft pile carpet in a deep blue color. There was also filled bookcases lining three walls, floor to the 12ft cieling, including a portion that swung out for the door. There was lots of light coming from behind me where I sat in a sumptuous office chair. As I spun in the chair to face the light I caught sight of my reflection in the window that covered the fourth wall of the room. To say I was startled would be very unrealistic.

What I saw was my avatar from the game, Freya.Blaster. Only, instead of the clothing from the game (armor), I was wearing baby blue boardshorts and matching sports bra that seemed to be stretched to it's limits. Looking down at my breasts, it was all I could see. I had to find out where I was and what was going on. I decided to look around some to find any clues.

Leaving the office, I step into a open plan living, dining and kitchen area. The room is in the same deep blue carpet as the office, while the kitchen floor is a rosy marble slate tile. The living room portion has cream colored suede sofa and chairs around a glass and chrome coffee table. Facing out onto another full wall window floor to ceiling. The dining room has a matching glass and chrome table with six chairs in a sleek but mordern design. The kitchen is large with appliances that look like they belong in a restaurant. A modern gas range on an island with a breakfast bar.

On the counter I find my first clue. A folder with lease documents and rental agreement. The name on the papers is Freya Valgerður Lawrence. Surely not a coincidence I thought. Looking further a find a womens handbag. Taking out the wallet I find a license, credit cards and other cards with the same name, Freya Lawrence. The Oregon state licence says I'm 23yo, 6'1" tall, weight 158lbs, red hair and green eyes. Exactly like I appear in my reflection.

Looking back out the picture window upon a pastural forest and a lake with a stream runing into it right past the house. Cabin might be a better term, though very modern in all respects. Feeling safe knowing I was alone, I continued my search without worrying about having to explain myself to anyone.

I found the bedroom and bathrooms without much trouble. As this was a cabin and the only doors from the livingroom was the front door, guest bath and bedroom door. Also a door off the kitchen that led to a garage, porch, balcony and sitting area. The bedroom had it's own bath with a full sauna bath and shower. The bedroom had a walk-in closet with lots of room for clothes, while at the moment was mostly empty hangers. What was there suggested I had a job. One as a park ranger at Willamette National Forest.

Looking through the dresser I found a couple pairs of bras and matching panties. And some shorts and t-shirts and not much else. It seems I haven't been here very long. Checking the kitchen I found some snacks, mostly healthy treats like tril mix and some fruit. I take an apple and head back to the office.

Sitting at the desk reveling in the flavor of the apple, it's much sweeter than I remember from before. It was sinking in that I was starting a new life as a young woman, not something I had planned for. Moving the roller-ball of the mouse woke up the PC to a screen with a message on it. It was addressed to Freya Valgerður Lawrence, it said.

You may be confused right now and that is understandable. You are now as you have seen, your likeness that of the characture you chose from the game. And yes your ears are still very elfish, you're medical records show you have a genetic abnormality that caused your ears to grow pointed. A very rare condition. You are a park ranger, but the job doesn't start for two weeks from monday. You'll find looking through this computor all the information you need to live your new life.

You are still in the world you know, but your prior form has passed away while you were playing. Your family morns your loss, Katie most of all. You should not have any contact with your past life but that will be your choice alone and I will not forbid it. Now to ease your peace of mind about your situation. All your skills from the game are yours in real life. Being genetically an elf you also inherit those attributes associated with them in popular myths. Meaning you will age slower and be phyically stronger, you are also far healthier than mortal mankind.

You also retain all rewards gained in game. This doesn't come without it's price. I ask you to be a protector to these woodlands, this is the task I leave you. While giving you My name, you act on My behest, giving you your mother and fathers name to honor their memory. I don't think I need to worry about you forgetting them as important as they were to you.

If you ever find yourself in great need, You have only to call upon me and I will come or bring you to me. You serve My interests. Bless you child and live happy. FREYA, your godmother.
P.s. This letter can not be saved or printed.

With that the letter vanished from the screen. I was awestruct. The goddess FREYA had faith that I could use the skills I had learned to protect these woodlands. And I would do my best.

While looking through the computor, checking through things, I found I had a bank account on-line. Wondering what my log-in and password was, I tried my old one from before the change, which was my email, that I found as that was my home page, and Katie's name and birthdate for my password. I found that my rent and utilities were set up to be paid automatically. That was a little scary untill I saw my account balance, I had a little over 20 grand in there. A little less than I had in my in game bank shared between my three characters, mostly the amount less 3 months rent and utilities pre-paid. That was a major relief of my mind. I had money in the bank, a job I knew that I would love and I home to die for.

Deciding that I had better see to checking if I need groceries, I found that the fridge and pantry had enough for a couple days before I needed to do shopping. I checked out the side door with it's covered walkway to the spacious 3 car garage. It was nearly as large as the cabin was. Also giving me the chance to see the outside of the cabin. It was rustic looking with field stone on the bottom half of the walls and your arch-typical log beam upper half.

It seemed it was the middle of a nice summer day. The wood decking warm to my bare feet. Crossing into the garage I find a vehicle that could only be described as a cross between a sportscar and a dune buggy in white with state park ranger markings, like a fancy jeep. Must be my work car, did the other rangers have similar units. I suppose that I'll find that out later.

Next to that was a used but servicable tangerine orange pearl 2013 Subaru WRX STI, with carbon black leather seats with red stitching. The plates were personalized and read 'GODDESS 1'. Also in the last stall of the garage was a 2003 Polaris Predator 500, just like I had years before that I gave to Katie when I couldn't ride anymore. Only with custom green / white and blue paint and seat cover done in a matching blue hide. I couldn't wait to drive the car and ride the bike, but not quite yet. There was also a nice full suspension mountain bike, a GT Tequesta in a spacey blue paint scheme.

It was slowly getting dark so I head back for the house. It was cooling off so I lit the gas fireplace and prepared a light dinner. A salad with raisins and bacon bits, fresh sunburst tomatos and crispy butter lettuce. Finding some leftover lasagna I heated in the microwave and then settled in front of the fireplace which was in the middle of the picture window wall. Feeling tired after eating and watching the fire, I pulled a pillow and blanket off the sofa and fell fast asleep.

End of Chapter 3

Freya's Gift Chapter 4

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 4: Where to Start?

I awoke to a glorious sunrise on the lake. I stretched my arms out revelling in the feeling of have no morning pains. Pain was something I had grown used to as an ever constant companion, one I would gladly have buried in a hidden grave, if only.

It look to be a fabulous day in the forest. Rising and stretching more I felt I needed to get outside. I grabbed some trail mix and headed out to the garage. Looking at the mountain bike again, I decided on a ride but after looking in the cabinets in the garage found no riding gear.

I went back inside to check my bedroom again and found in the closet a cabinet I had missed before. Inside was some sports wear, a pair of running shorts and matching top in pink, blue and white. Also a pair of running shoes as well. And that was about it. Shopping for clothes was definitely in the plans as well as foodstuffs. I had never been much into running but figured if I had a new life I might as well try out new activities too. I found some cute socks in the main dresser and got ready to go.

I went out onto the deck and stretched a little before starting. It was marvelous how limber and free my body felt. I gave praise to FREYA again as I began jogging off the deck and headed for the lake. Figuring to do a lap around the lake to look around and take it easy, being active felt so good.

The lake was maybe a mile by a mile and a half, not big but not tiny. As I jogged feeling free and becoming used to how my body moved so effortlessly. I was feeling good, even the feeling of my breasts bouncing on my chest was somehow liberating. Soon I was running at a pace that was easy and comfortable. I decided I needed to push myself to see where my limits were.

Now as a man before, even at a younger age, I was normally very sedentary. Now I took pleasure in how it felt running. Soon I found I was running so fast that I was amazed. It was like in the show The Bionic Woman, just eating up the distance. It was so exhilarating. Before I knew it I had completed my lap of the lake in a matter of moments. Not feeling all that tired I continued on, deciding on two more laps.

I wasn't even feeling as though I was tired or had pushed myself all that hard. I barely was breathing above a normal rate. Although my exertion had me feeling as though I needed a shower badly. And here I thought that women don't stink when they sweat. Shows how little I knew about them as a whole. I went inside looking at the clock on the microwave. I had only been gone for fifteen minutes, that meant that I had ran at an average speed of about 60mph. I started to wonder what my limits were.

I go to the restroom and start the shower. The water heats faster than I could imagine. But realize I need to go pee first. I sat done on the toilet and just relax and go like I had always had urinated this way. My first bodily function as a woman.

After adjusting the temperature I strip down and get in. The water running down the hills and valleys of my body. I felt amazing, from the way the water made my nipples tingle to the way it ran over my backside and between my legs. It felt so good that I figured I should explore the terrain, if you get my drift. When I touched my nipples they quickly became erect sending electrical shocks all through my body and leaving weak in the knees.

If this was how women felt during arousal, I was not sure if I was ready for a whole lot more. Finding some raspberry scented body wash I soaped up to a good lather. I got a little too close to my new vagina, merely brushing it with the loofah, and had my first female orgasm. I fell to my knees, the warm glow flooding through me. I rinse off then wash and conditioned my hair, it was so soft. I turned the water off, grab the towel off the rod, drying myself in the shower.

I stepped out and got my first complete look at myself. I think I had avoided looking before because since I was the one who had 'built' this body, that I knew it well. That was not the case. Staring at myself in the mirror I kind of lost track of time. What I was now, was a very attractive woman. My breasts were large, but as I was 6'1", they were proportional to my body. My backside and hips were very shapely. It was bound to draw attention to me though. Then of course my face had a very ephemeral quality to it, slanting eyes and brows, and of course pointed ears.

Depending of your background, I either looked like I was Vulcan or like the elf I actually was. If my body didn't draw attention my ears sure would. Just like Spock in Star Trek, when he visited cultures were round ears were the norm. Enough of this though. Going to the dresser I grab a pair of red panties with black lace and put them on, they slide up and feel so nice and natural. Next a matching bra, which gives me some trouble at first. Until I put it on backwards, spin it around and fit my breasts into the cups, then sliding the straps up my arms and over my shoulders. Adjusting how my breasts rest in the silky fabric, it feels so comforting. I almost feel that since my breasts are so firm that the only reason for the bra is because of how it makes me feel to wear it.

I grab some leftovers from the fridge, like a fruit salad concoction and headed for the office. I waken the PC and look to my calendar. I see that I have a meeting with my supervisor on Friday for orientation at 1pm. I also have a 9am appointment with a doctor for work required before my meeting. Both events are in town about twenty minutes away.

Looking at a map of the state I discover that I'm near to where Katie is going to school, at Oregon State University. Playing softball on an 85% scholarship as a Duck. Ha ha. She was so close I felt I had to reach out to her. If she could just accept me for who I am now as her uncle or aunt as the case would be, or an older sister maybe since our ages were so close together now.

Going over and taking stock of my personal inventory. while I have a PC, I have no cell phone and no phone in the house at all. I am on satellite for the computer. So I need a phone and other things in town. I make a list for what I need then go into the bedroom to get dressed. I don't have all that much clothing so I decide to wear one of my ranger uniforms and a pair of mid calf hiking boots. I had a choice of either pants or shorts so I opt for the shorts as it's warming up nicely outside.

Since I had no clue on makeup, and wearing ranger greens it would be out of place anyways. My hair kind of just feel into place as it was in the game, with the braids on the left side and flowing down onto the middle of my shoulders. Running my fingers through my hair it felt so smooth and silky to the touch. Grabbing my list and sticking it into my handbag I head to the garage with keys in hand.

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I hopped into my WRX and hit the door opener on the dash. Then turn the key to the satisfying throaty rumble of a above average tuned motor and exhaust, bringing a way too big smile on my face. Backing out and hitting the remote to close the door. The driveway is stone cobbled as it leads over the stream by way of a small bridge onto the paved roadway. Heading into Eugene along the twisty roads learning my way, but also using the nav system to prepare for the many curves. It was like driving the curves of a shapely woman's body. Leaving me with a feeling in my guts that was both pleasing and dampening. It took about 30min with the lite traffic to reach Eugene city limits and find a mall that I think would have what I needed.

After parking I walked towards the entrance and notice even in hiking boots that my hips and rear had a nice sway. Inside I spot an Apple store, my last phone was a 5c, heading there for a IPhone 6. Once inside I select a salesman, and say "Hello, I need to get a new phone, could you help me."

He looks up with a growing smile on his face as he sees me. "How can I be of help 'MS Ranger'." Like he was Yogi Bear or something.

Laughing I replied "I'm looking for an IPhone 6 with unlimited talk and text, and it has to be able to work out in the Willamette park range."

"Well the only thing that will work deep in the woods would be a sat-IPhone 6." As he motions off to the right, I turn to look, when he says "Oh my, I just noticed your ears". Staring at them, he becomes embarrassed and turns bright red. He apologizes as I blush and says "I'm so sorry that was very rude of me."

"I forget about them because I was born with them, they are a genetic mutation that only occurs in about .00000001% of births. Most people just think I'm a Trekkie or an elfnic trying to fulfill some inner desire."

"They are actually very attractive. And besides 'Everyone' know that Vulcan ears go straight up, not back and out slightly."

Now I was intrigued and surprised that this very professional look gentleman was clued to the ways of Starfleet. Still showing some flushness I said "So your a Trekkie too?"

"Guilty as charged, I used to watch the original series episodes with my dad. Some of the best moments we ever shared. And he would never be caught dead being called Trekker." As I laughed and warmed to him I noticed he was a little taller than me, but not much. And built like a Grizzly Adams, clean shave in a smart looking suit.

He showed me some phones and pointed out their good and bad qualities, earning a quiet thanks from me and a stern scowl from his boss. He just smiled at his boss and to me whispered "My boss is my uncle, so don't worry I won't get into any trouble." I chose a phone and he went to set it up and charge it so it would be ready to use when I left the store. He had me sign the contract then presented me my new phone.

"I hope you enjoy your new phone Freya, That's an unusual name. How did you get it?"

With a smirk on my face I replied, "Well, you could say I was named after the Norse Goddess FREYA."

"You'll have to tell me the story sometime."

Smiling "Maybe when the time is right."

He smiles even bigger showing brilliant teeth, "I included my number in case you should need anything, like dinner, my name's Blake, James Blake."

I laughed and said I thought he was going to say Bond, "I appreciate the offer, but I need to settle in to a new town and job, but thank you! I'm sure you have MY number." Said coyly with a smile. This was strange but fun too, having been an old man two days ago. And walk out the door.

End of Chapter 4

Freya's Gift Chapter 5

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Real World

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 5: Connecting to the Past Pt 1

from Freya's point of view:

Now that I had a phone I knew what my next step was going to be. I had to reach out to Katie! I felt if I didn't, my heart would stop beating in my chest. Thinking of my niece brought tears of joy for the love I had for her from the day she was born. But also tears of sadness over the grief she must be feeling for the loss of her favored uncle.

But what to do? As I've only the past two days at being a woman, really only one day to be honest, I need her help if I am to survive in this seeming sea of unknowns that my life had become. Calling might not work cause she may not want to hear me out first. And a text couldn't convey what I needed to say. So the best choice was to send a video message. Now to find a quiet place in the mall to make my recording.

The mall was not very busy at this time of day and there was an empty sitting area that had the look of a small park with some trees and bushes to provide some needed seclusion. Composing my thoughts I began recording my message, "Katie, I know you wont recognize me, but I DO know you. I know how much your heart must hurt right now over your uncle. That is what I must see you about, I have information about him that you must know, and I need your help to help him. I know you just got back from summer break and start back to school soon, with pre-season practice starting next week. If you can spare the time, could you meet me at the mall on the east side of town, the one on the road you'ld take to head to Willamette State Park? I need to see you as soon as possible. Thank You!" Ending the recording and saving, I dialed Katie's number and sent my message. I was so very scared she wouldn't answer back. So I at back and waited....

from Katie's point of view:

Just as I get back to my apartment that I share with one of my teammates, my phone vibrates. And as I look at it reaching to unlock the door I don't recognize the caller number sending a video message. I figure it must be my roommate with a new number because she is always loosing her phone.

I hit play and see this woman that looks somewhat familiar but can't place her. She has bright green eyes that sparkle with an aura of amusement, and beautiful auburn hair. Her eyes are slightly slanted as though she was of Asian descent, and her ears looked pointed, stirring some vague memory. Her message says: "Katie, I know you wont recognize me but I DO know you. I know how much your heart must hurt right now over your uncle. That is what I must see you about, I have information about him that you must know, and I need your help to help him. I know you just got back from summer break and start back to school soon, with pre-season practice starting next week. If you can spare the time, could you meet me at the mall on the east side of town, the one on the road you'ld take to head to Willamette State Park? I need to see you as soon as possible. Thank You!"

With my keys still in the unlocked door I am drawn by some need to look at old txts from my unlce Mike that I missed so much. Looking back over the past few months messages I find one of a picture he sent that was a screenshot from the game he was always playing. The picture was of his latest character, a female elf gunner. The only thing is, she looked a lot like the woman who I had just got the message from.... It took me all of a nano-second to decide I must see her. Typing my response back to her....

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from Freya's point of view:

Just a few minutes pass and I get a txt response from Katie, 'I'll be there in fives minutes or so. I see that you're in the little park area inside the mall, I'll meet you there. Katie.' What a relief! She would be here soon and I could hardly contain myself.

After a little while I see Katie appear at the entrance to the park area and I stand to greet her. Smiling I said "Hi Katie, call me Freya."

She looks me square in the eyes and says "Be honest with me, I know this may sound strange but you look like a screen picture my uncle sent me a while back of his new player in the game he plays. Did he use you as the model for his character?"

"No I...."

"I don't know how but I.... I think you're.... somehow my uncle, am I right?" She says. Not sure of what the look is in her eyes, she is unreadable.

Smiling back at her I said "Well, technically now, I would be your aunt." For a second I wasn't sure she wouldn't run away from me, then.... she reaches out and grabs me in a fierce hug and I hugged her back just as fiercely.

With both of us in tears we sit down and she asks, "How is this possible? You died back in your house. They found your body still sitting in front of that game. Why?"

"Well a few days ago I had an experience in the game. I was greeted by FREYA, who told me that for all that I had done that she would grant me a gift. I thought at the time it was just part of the game and nothing else. That is until the next day when I reached a milestone in game I had another visit from her. After that when I woke up yesterday I found myself in a modern cabin in the woods beside a lake as you see me now. But she did more than just make me a young woman, she gave me abilities and a task to protect the Willamette range. But I need your help desperately!"

Katie stared, shock all too evident on her face, "You are changed by a goddess into a woman and given powers to perform a task she gives you and YOU need my help! What can I possibly do to help you? Not that I wouldn't, I care to dearly for you unc.... aunt Fre... Freya, that's going to take time to get use to, but I love you and will do all I can to help!"

"Thank You sweetheart! You have always been the heart of my heart!" I start crying again and she holds me in her arms crying too.

After a moment to gather our selves she asks "So what's first".

"Well, it seems I have been set up with a life. FREYA gave me a job as a park ranger at Willamette State Park, a home in the park by a lake with all the money that I had made in the game to tide me over."

"That sounds great" she says, "So what's the problem?"

Smiling sheepishly at her, "Well I never thought about being a woman, and now that I am one, I don't have a clue what to do. Could you help me to find some clothes and things to get settled? I know once practice begins next week you won't have a lot of time available. And I have both an doctors appointment and a meeting Friday with my new boss for my new job, then a week before I start the new job."

from Katie's point of view:

My uncle Mike had always seemed so sure of himself, he always told me that I could do anything I put my mind to, even be the President of the United States, not that he could understand why someone would want such a thankless job. Now here was this woman, my new aunt and seemed unsure of what to do. "You KNOW I will do anything for you, I love you so much. Of course I'll help you. Untill you called me I wasn't sure I wanted to stay in school, not sure where I wanted my life to go."

She looks at me with shock in her eyes and tells me that I can't give up on school and that the team needs me. She says, "I know you were going to find a job to help with expenses to get out from under your parents thumbs. I'll make you a deal. You are majoring in criminology at school, you love the outdoors and had said you wanted to be a desert ranger so you could do all the things you loved when we went to the desert. How about this, a park ranger is still a ranger even if it's in the woods and not in the desert, right? So I'll find a way to get you a spot in the park, like a paid internship, how does that sound to you? And I will help you so you can avoid your mom, but especially your dad. OK?"

Wow! Then I screamed "Yes, it's a deal".

from Freya's point of view:

I'd made my pitch, she caught it and nailed the runner at second! "Let's start at Wal-mart and get the basics, ok? Then some things more specialized". She agreed, and we started for the other end of the mall.

On the way there we came upon a Victoria's Secret, Katie looked at me and saw something and said "Why don't we start here? A girls got to have some nice undies, now doesn't she?" I blushed bright red as I allowed her to drag me in by the arm. Once inside surrounded by all the many beautiful pieces of intimate apparel, Katie calls over a salesgirl.

I looked at her and she is very attractive with long raven hair down to her very shapely rear end, not what you'ld call stacked, but prefect for her 5'4" height. She asks how she can help, Katie says, "Yes, my aunt here just moved here and wants to get an all new wardrobe, a fresh start so to speak".

She says "Nothing like new undies to make you feel like a new person, right?"

I respond "You don't know the half of it", with a smirk on my lips.

"Do you know your sizes?"

"Well why don't you take my measurements to be certain, ok?"

"Sure, will do. My name's Lauren, I'm the owner, will you follow me, Please!"

"Thank you Lauren, my name is Freya, and this pert young one here is my niece Katie, she's a student at OSU taking criminology so she can become a ranger like me". She leads us to a dressing area and takes my measurements and writes them down. Handing me the slip I see that I have a 40DD bust, 33in waist and 36in hips. I was stunned.

Then Lauren said "With measurements like yours I would think you would be a model for us or something instead of a park ranger with your bust size". Katie smiled as I blushed. Lauren blushed then too, "But your size is perfect for your height. Did you ever think of modeling?"

"Me, no, no way, I don't think I could. I'd be too self–conscious over my ears, being as how pointed they are".

"Non-sense", Lauren yells. More quietly, "Your ears are so adorable, I just didn't want to say anything, I just thought you were into cosplay or something like that".

"No", I said, "I was born this way, it's a genetic abnormality, very rare."

Lauren then adds "Don't worry about it, like I said They're very cute and exotic looking. I think lots of men would find it so. You could start a whole new trend in fashion if you posed as a model for someone like Victoria's Secret! My franchise rep comes next week and if you don't mind, I'd like to show some pictures of you to him in couple of our sets. Please!"

Feeling I needed to divert some attention from myself, "If you choose it, and let me think about it for a bit.... well, maybe?"

She runs off, "I know just the things, look around while I get them, Please".

Katie looks at me, a light in her eyes, :Unc.... um.... aunt Freya.... I thought you liked women? Do you like guys now? When did this happen?"

"As a man, I never looked at other guys as anything other than an obstacle to get passed of the way to meet the right girl. You know, I was never that popular with women, ever, but I still loved women. The way they walk and move with such sure confidence in them selves. But now as a woman I think I could be attracted to men, if it were the right man".

Katie says, "We're all looking for the right man. I mean women that is. Did you meet someone already that made you think this way?"

"Well, the salesman at the iPhone store was cute and flirted with me, and he seemed to like my ears, kind of like Lauren suggested." Now feeling more embarrassed, "So what about you, Katie, any new boys since you dumped that kid last year who pined over you being so far away?"

Not having the desired effect, she just says, "No, you of all people know that my school and softball come first aunt Freya." I smiled at her and she said "What?"

"Oh, nothing, It's just that is the first time you've called me 'Aunt Freya' without thinking about it, and it fills me so full of warmth to hear." I hugged her until she said she couldn't breathe and was squeezing her like a big momma bear. And started crying again.

"Now what?" "You called me Momma Bear!"

"But that's the way you have always made me feel around you! It's only fitting now that the goddess FREYA has made you my aunt isn't it". I squeeze her hand to let her know how I feel as Lauren returns with these amazing pieces of lingerie, all diaphanous and green.

"I chose this color because it matches the way your eyes sparkle with so much fire and passion. Did I hear you talking about the Goddess FREYA a moment ago?"

"I was just reminding Katie that I was named after her in her honor. And that is something I can never forget, with the gifts she has given me."

"That's quite a legacy to live up to!" Lauren says.

"With Katie's help I will have no troubles meeting those expectations."

"I'm sure of that, she seems a very capable young lady. Here, take this into the changing room and then I want to get a picture of you, okay!"

Katie goes with me and helps me change, noticing the bra and panty set I had on, "I thought you need help choosing things like this, seems you made a good choice with this set."

"Well I chose it because of how it felt when I saw it in the drawer and how it feels against my skin," coloring slightly.

"That's ok, we all want to feel special and you deserve to feel so too."

"Thank you 'sweetheart', I love you too." And that warm feeling goes though me again. Now, I had feelings when I was a man, and not always able to keep them from showing like society believes the way men should. But now it was acceptable to let those feelings show through, because I was a woman. And was taking more pride in the fact because I had a niece who accepted me as I was now and I had a GODMOTHER who showed she had enough faith in me when I didn't feel deserving of it.

Katie give me nodding approval, "Aunt Freya, you are so beautiful, I only hope I can someday be as pretty as you. You'll have no trouble getting a man when you're ready for one."

"Katie, you are already as pretty as I because of your heart shines so brightly! May FREYA bless you always!" I take her hands in mine and give them a squeeze, when out of my hands a soft glow travels up her arms encompassing her in its radiance.

"What's happening to me? I feel.... strange and.... wonderful!"

The glow fades and I look and say, "Oh my goddess, your skin is so flawless now, the little bit of acne you had is gone and your skin glows like you've been in the sun all day, turn and look in the mirror!"

She turned to see herself, I said "this is the way I always see you, now manifested to the world for all to see. Oh, thank you FREYA for this further gift of your kindness!" Katie couldn't speak. SO, she just accepted that now there was an active goddess in our lives. Then she helped me dress in Laurens garments.

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After putting on what there was of the outfit, I stepped out of the changing room to show Lauren, she smiled and asked me to strike a few poses. I felt a little silly, but giggled and did so. She got her pics and asked me to try the other one. Back inside the changing room and only takes a few seconds to strip and put on the other one. I stepped out and both Katie and Lauren gasp in unison, thinking some things wrong with the way I had put it on, asked what was wrong.

Lauren said "Nothing is wrong, It's more like what's right."

Katie says "She right aunt Freya, you look amazing in that, you soo need to get it!"

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And Lauren says taking my picture again, "It's on the house and I won't take any argument about it! And so you know I already talked to my rep and told him I was going to send photos of you. So now, give me your best smile and pull your hair away from your ears. That's IT, perfect!"

I was so overwhelmed I kept my mouth shut. I changed back into my ranger uniform and Katie and I spent sometime choosing a couple bra and panty sets, as well as a few chemises, choosing colors Katie felt suited my fair skin and bright auburn hair. After an hour or so we made our way to check out, all while forcing Katie to pick some things for herself, my treat. When Lauren took over from the girl ringing us up and before telling me the total she said, "Like I said before, that Chantilly Lace Baby Doll is on me, as owner of the place, I am also giving you a 40% discount, we'll call it a Parks & Rec special."

I didn't know what to say! Lauren said, "Just give me your number so I can call and let you know how much the rep likes your pics."

I agreed, "But only if you agree to gave dinner with Katie and me next week at my cabin by the lake!"

Fine with me", she said. I paid it thinking I was cheating her somehow, thinking I'll make it up to her somehow. Katie and I walk out thanking Lauren and waving good-bye. Katie notices that Lauren keeps her eyes on me as we go.

She says "Aunt Freya, I think that Lauren really likes you."

"Well, I like her too, sweetheart."

Then, "NO, I mean she 'really-really' likes you!"

I blush thinking about that and said "I've got no problem with that," then, "do you?"

"No 'Momma Bear', I only want you to be happy, Whatever that takes!"

"Thanks 'Baby Bear' I love you too! Now, I'm starved, let's get something to eat."

"Ok 'Momma Bear'."

End of Chapter 5

Freya's Gift Chapter 6

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • High heels / Shoes / Boots / Feet

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 6: Connecting to the Past Part 2

Katie and I made our way to the food court and got Panda Express chinese food. We always got chinese food when we were together, it was something the family did together since she and her twin Michael were 3 months old. We made our selections and found a quiet spot to sit so we could talk.

As we nibbled at our food, she noticed that I had chosen more veggie based dishes than my usual meatier options. "Aunt Freya, what's with all the veggies? I always thought you were stricktly a meat and potatoes guy?"

Thinking about that I answered, "I don't know, the veggies just seemed to appeal to me. And as you know I'm no longer a guy."

Rolling her eyes, "That change was obvious. What besides your taste in food has changed?"

Finishing a bite of broccoli chicken, savoring the flavor, "Well it seems that maybe I might be bi now, since I actually enjoyed flirting with James at the iPhone store. I'm just not sure how far down that raod I want to travel. Other than that I think I'm still basically the same person I was before. I have the same inerests that I did, I want to fish and hunt, to continue with our archery, ride and race with friends, and of course spend time with you."

She thought as we both chewed on that and food too. Then said "I'm happy to spend time with you doing those things too, outside of school. And when I get to intern as a Ranger, I'll get to spend even more time with you. Maybe even help you with the task FREYA has given you".

I completely loved the idea of having her help on FREYA's quest and said "as long as the Goddess allows".

That settled and lunch done, we went on to Wal-mart. Even though we had just come from Victoria's Secret, she insisted that I still needed basic everyday bras and panties. So I picked out 6 each of white, black, cream and baby blue matching sets.

"Remember aunt Freya, you should always match top and bottom".

"Okay 'Baby Bear', I'll remember". Next we were on to Skirts, dresses, blouses and pants. I got so lost in it all I just let Katie make all the choices, she kepted telling the reason for all the coices and I pushed it into the back of my brain for later use. She also tossed in panty hose and stockings, something I had thought were the same thing until she explained the difference.

When I said I needed some workout clothes she said "we'll get those at a good sports shop later, just basics here". Before we left there we got bath and shower stuff. I chose to get fruity scented hair care and bodywash. Katie insisted on skin lotion, and a cosmetics kit, "If you're in the woods all day, it doesn't hurt to pamper your self once you get home".

"I agree with you there". Since I also need household items too, we got those as well. Again, basic stuff, untill Katie tossed in tampons and pads. "They're the ones I use, but you're going to need them soon too, right"?

Then it hit me, I could get pregnant, if I weren't carefull. And since they were on the same aisle, I grabbed some 'For Her Pleasure' condoms too. Katie looks at me and I say "What, a girl cant be prepared? Besides, you should carry some too, don't trust the boy to always have one! Cause, you know what doctors call young women who rely on the 'Interruption Method' of birth control, don't you"? She shakes her head. "Mothers". Paying for our items, we leave there with a well loaded cart.

And headed for the Payless shoe store.

Now here was another place I would really need help at and told Katie so. She explained that I would need a couple flats, some pumps, some heels in a few heights and some sandels. All in a few basic colors to match the clothes and the intended occasion. As we made choices, I found some 3in heeled mid calf boots, and I knew I had to have them. Actually I got 2 pairs, one black and one brown.

I tried on the brown pair and found I only needed a little practice in them to walk confidently. I decided to wear those out of the store when we left with our purchases. The other shoes I would need we would get at the Cabela's here at the mall. Cabela's was one place I had no problem at, with the exception of not buying everything I saw.

As it was now around 2pm and still needed groceries too. We forced ourselfs to only get a good pair of hiking boots, cause as a ranger I would probably be wearing them 12hr a day. I found a pair, again mid calfs that were so soft of a leather, almost like moccasins and looked like them too. In a creamy natural tan.

At the check out line we spotted a spin rack that had hunting and fishing themed earrings. I chose one pair of jumping silver trout studded with fake emeralds, and one pair of silver stags with huge antlers lined with real antler. I told Katie "Half of each pair is for both of us to share". She thanked me, calling me Momma Bear again, and we gave each other a big hug.

Heading for the parking lot it turns out Katie had parked almost next to me. But before we could make it out the door, passing by the iStore. James yells out, "Hey Freya, I see you had quite the day shopping. Especially with such an attractive little helper".

I introduce Katie and James to each other, James with a big smile, and Katie with a little blush. Katie say "You're right aunt Freya, he is cute. I think you should keep him". Now both James and I are the ones blushing.

But he takes Katie's hand and raises it to his lips, kissing the back of her hand. "That is so sweet of you to say, if only I was 10yrs younger or you were 10yrs older. But I have a nephew who is about your age, and he goes to OSU the same as you, and you two should meet".

"How did you.... oh, right my school jersey, I forgot I was wearing it".

"He plays baseball, first team catcher. He got a scholarship for 85%. He just transfered from UCSD in San Diego and is new here. He could use a friend who knows the area". Katie said "This is my sophmore year and I'm starting catcher too. I also got a 85% scholarship, and I grew up in El Cajon, San Diego county. What's his name"?

James says "Austin Dillon".

"OMG, we went to Granite Hills High school together. We had a lot of the classes the last 2yrs. He's cute, just like you!" Katie blushes so badly, I thought she would passout from bloodloss.

James thanks her for her compliment. And says "Well, I have to get back to work, but now, maybe your aunt Freya will agree to a date with me so we can make it double date to get you and Austin together? Hmm...." Now I'm on the spot and Katie is giving me the big 'Baby Bear' eyes. James is looking at me hopefully too, then seeing Katies face tries to emulate the same lost look.

Something was stirring in me, I'm not sure what it was. It was a warmth, not like I had for Katie, it came from down lower. I realized I was attracted to this man, almost a primal feeling, and noticed that I was getting wet. I needed to get away and think, but.... "Well, Okay, how bout a week from saturday? But my place and Katie and I will cook."

In his best Ricardo Montobaun imitation "That sounds marvelous", then in this normal voice, "I'll call you thursday then! Bye for now Ladies."

We get to the car and load everthing up. For a small car the WRX has lots of stowing capacity. Katie says "Aunt Freya, your car is so awesome. Was this what FREYA gave you?"

"Among a few other little things to get me started."

Katie thought to herself that FREYA is right in caring about my aunt and having faith in her. Bless you FREYA!

In her modest home in Valhalla, FREYA smiles as she watches Katie and Freya, in a magic window hanging before her, growing ever closer to one another. "Don't worry child, your aunt is not the only one I feel justified in having faith in." Speaking as though the two were standing before her. "Before WE are done, you shall both earn a place here in Asgard, next to me at Odin All-Father's right hand. Even Thor shall be honored to call you his friends!"

Back in the mortal realm. Freya and Katie stop at the WinCo Foods grocery store outside of town on the way back to her cabin. Loading up with what seems like a months worth of food. "Remember", I say, "We have to make sure we also have what we need to prepare two nights meals for guests, dinner for you, Austin, James and myself next saturday, and for Lauren on thursday or friday".

"Ok, what did you have in mind? But, I'm hoping you'll make your 'uncle Mike's' special speghetti!"

"That's perfect, but we'll have to come up with another name for it, or a story to explain it. And I was thinking a nice baked salmon for Lauren".

Katie says "ooh, that sounds so good. Just like Amma Val used to make?"

"You got that right girl! Now let's get to getting." After an hour we pushed to the cars with two full carts of foods. Good thing Katie had her car instead of leaving it at the mall till tomorrow. I kept the speeds down so as to not lose Katie on the way back. At a certain point that became moot as the only residence past that was my cabin.

We cross the little bridge and up the driveway. I pulled into the garage and Katie parks behind the first door, backing in, making it easier to upload all the stuff. Katie eyes the contents of the garage with an arm full of groceries, "Oh my goddess, aunt Freya! Look at this stuff! I can't wait to get to work with you as a Ranger trainee!"

"Soon 'Baby Bear', very soon." We tote in all the food first putting it away, in the fridge, the pantry and the cabinets. Then comes the task of bringing all the clothes, sorting, folding and hanging. When we're done it's getting dark out and I convince Katie to stay the night so we can start early tomorrow.

She agrees, and we head to the kitchen to fix dinner. What will become the first of many nights she stays with me, except when her games and classes interfere. While we're fixing some stir-fry, told you we like asian food. Katie pondered, "Aunt Freya, I didn't see a washer or dryer anywhere?"

Looking we see that three of the cabinet doors we hadn't looked into were full sized instead of half size like the rest. "Well, look at that, dishwasher, washer and dryer are all hidden in these lower cabinets on either side of the sink. What a neat idea!"

We light the fireplace and sit eating, watching the lenghtening shadows of the cabin, cast onto the lake's water by the setting sun. We chatted after dinner about many things, and Katie finally asks "So, do you like James? I thought you liked Lauren from the Victoria's Secret store."

"Oh, I definitely like Lauren. She is very beautiful, someone the old me would have never had a chance with, but now, if she's into other women like you think, maybe.... , James is another thing. Having been a man untill a few days ago, it somehow seems wrong. But this body is clearly telling me the time may come when I'll want an intimate connection with a man."

Katie smiles knowingly "Just take it your own pace, and don't force youself to be what you're not."

I said "And how did you get to be so smart?"

"Well", she says "I had this uncle, and he took such good care of me, and loved me till the day he died! Then this wonderfull goddess in her vast wisdom and kindness decided to give him a second life as my aunt Freya to be my 'Momma Bear' for the rest of my life."

I couldn't stop myself and started crying and said "Come here 'Baby Bear', 'Momma Bear needs a big hug." After that we change for bed into new nighties, I wore the one that Lauren gave me and Katie wore a pink cammi and panty set. She always loved pink, even on her camo gear. She fell asleep in my arms as I watched her till I could no longer keep my eyes open.

End of Chapter 6

Freya's Gift Chapter 7

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 7: Putting the Pieces Together

Tuesday:

I woke up feeling refreshed and invigorated. The sun is just peaking over the trees on the far side of the lake casting long shadows into the bedroom. I look at Katie and get the sense of some difference, but can't place it. I pass it off as a trick of the sunlight striking her face, looking like an angel.

She stirs slightly and stretches her arms and asks "What time is it?" Still with her eyes closed.

"It's still early 'Baby Bear', go back to sleep, I'm going for a run."

She sighs contentedly and drowsely mumbles, "ok 'Momma Bear'." With that she is back asleep. Katie has always been a night owl and hates rising early.

Grabbing up a sports bra, yoga pants and socks and shoes, I head to the bathroom to change. Leaving the dirty clothes in the laundry hamper in the closet with the extra towels next to the shower. I head for the kitchen and put on a pot for tea, I've always used a Mr Coffee for my tea brewing, it's so much easier that way. I know a lot of people love coffee, but not me. While I do love the smell of fresh brewed coffee, the taste is just plain vile. You can't add enough sweetener or creamer to make it palatable. With that covered I head outside to the warming rays of sunshine. I figured I would still do 3 laps around the lake, not rush myself and just enjoy it, taking in the grandeur of the Willamette valley.

As I run, I can feel the way my body moves now. How my breasts bounce to my step, and how my butt jiggles and sways. While it's odd for being so new, they are in their own way pleasant and comforting. As a man, I had always marveled at the female form, women, all women, were beautiful. Each in their own way of course. Some women had physical beauty, some had beautiful minds. Some had personallities to lighten your soul. But they were all beautiful.

On my second lap, at the point farthest away from the cabin, I noticed noises coming from a small glen where the water exited gently from the lake. My ears were very good at picking up small sounds that would normally go unnoticed. Zeroing in on the noises, I look down into the glen and notice a hunter stalking an elk. This is nothing unusual, except it wasn't elk season, and elk numbers are so small in this part of the state that they are protected.

So this must be a poacher. Now poaching wild game is always bad in general, it is certifiably heinous on a protected species trying to recover from the verge of being wiped out as a local sub-species. I could see as he sneaking closer to that magnificent creature with large antlers that he was carrying a rifle equipped with a military grade silencer. It would make less noise than bb gun would make from 100yds.

Without thinking I yelled out at him "Stop where you are and put the gun down, I'm a park ranger and you're hunting a protected animal." My voice carried to him clearly, nearly a 150yds away. The elk instantly jumped up from drinking at the creeks side and dashed away, leaving a very angry poacher turning to look in my direction. It took him a while to spot me as I made my my towards him into the glen.

As I neared him he sneared at me and said, "Now why would I put my gun down, you're all alone here and unarmed. Why, I could shoot you now and no one would ever know. And IF they ever found your body, I will have been long gone, leaving no trace."

I smiled sweetly back at him as I got even closer, "And what makes you think you could get away with what you just said."

He sneers again "Well, in the last five years I've poached in this park no one who caught me has lived to tell the tale."

I gave him my best suger grin and said "Yet!"

"You're awfully brave for an unarmed and out of uniform ranger."

"And WHO said I was unarmed?" With that I concentrated on the move from the game causing to draw and reload, kind of like Chuck Conners in the old western show 'The Rifleman'. As I do this my clothes change to become my armor from the game too, and I say "Say hello to my little friend," in my best Scarface impression.

Dropping his gun so fast, he falls back trying to put distance between us. "Who... what the hell are you? Where did that canon come from?"

"What, this little thing, I had it in my back pocket."

"You didn't have any pockets, you were wearing yoga pants I saw them, they were bright green and and you had on a white tank top over a green sports bra." He turned to run and I told him to stop or I'd shoot. He didn't listen, so, I fired a single manna missle, causing a small concussion to go off knocking him to the ground dazed. As I walk over to his unconscious body. The missle leaving no signs of having been fired, no scorched dirt or casing. I wonder at that, I notice my lack of thought has caused the weapon to vanish and my clothes to return to normal.

I dragged his lousy ass back to the cabin, where still stunned, I hand-cuffed him to deck railing after getting some from my work Ranger vehicle. Then I radioed the park headquarters for someone to come get this guy. Thirty minutes later and a car shows up with lights flashing and siren blaring, Katie comes out to the deck with a robe over her nightie barefoot.

Taking it all in "What happened aunt Freya? Who is this guy?"

"He's a poacher I caught on the other side of the lake trying to shoot an elk with this snipper rifle". With that the car pulls to a stop beside me and two rangers in crisp uniforms step out.

The driver's uniform shows he's a captain and the name pin below his badge says Parker. He introduces himself "I'm Capt. Parker, and you must be my new Ranger, Freya Lawrence," he said that as if there was no question involved.

"That's correct, and you're my new boss. This one up on the deck is my niece Katie McClintock. Well chief, I didn't think I would meet you untill friday."

"Well it seems our friend here has changed all that, we have been after this guy for some time now. He has poached on our park for five years, and two of our fellow Rangers have gone missing. We never even knew what he looked like till now. Good work Freya."

After I recounted what happened on my run, I told him the poacher had admitted to me that he was responsible for the deaths of the missing Rangers. About then the guy fully comes to his senses and starts telling the Captain how I had shot him with some huge canon like weapon wearing armor. Cap looks at me and says "What's he blathering on about?"

I smiled innocently, "I don't know Cap, he must of hit his head when I tripped him trying to get away."

Then Cap said, "Your report can wait till friday when we have our meeting as a matter of formality. Saunders, put the man in the car and lets get back to HQ to book him."

"Sure Cap." Katie and I waved as the Captain and Saunders drove away.

As they crossed the little bridge on to the road, Katie says, "Wow, you've had an eventfull morning so far. Catching a bad guy and meeting your boss earlier than expected." Walking inside and heading for the pot of tea, I pour a big mug for each of us adding sugar free vanilla creamer, we like it the same way, although she prefers coffee.

She sits at the breakfast counter as I prepare breakfast bowls for us, sausage, little pototo cubes and scrambled eggs with bacon bits. As I'm cooking I tell her about my encounter in the woods. She marveled to the news that my weapon and armor appeared as I needed to arrest the poacher. "FREYA did say I would be able to call upon my in game abilities when needed. I already know that I can run extremely fast and I'm much stronger than I would appear, by normal standards." Katie looks at me thoughtfully, then I said, "It must be because I have the genetic traits of the elves of fairytales."

All she could say was, "Amazing."

Then looking at her closely, "Speaking of amazing Katie, you look fantastic, something has changed."

She says, "What's changed? I feel the same as always. Just less tired, like I got a better night of sleep snuggled up next to you." Looking hard at her, somehow I feel like my sight shifts, and it dawns on me. She's glowing, a very soft radiance. Normal eyesight doesn't show it, but my elf senses do.

Then I notice with my human sight that her skin has become more flawless, and her hair a little brighter blonde shade with a hint of ginger. Not quite strawberry blonde but almost. "Katie, your skin and hair are different, and while you can't see it with human eyes, you have a slight glow, what would be called the kiss of fairie."

She rushes to the master bathroom to look in the mirror and gasps, "OMG, aunt Freya you're right, I can see the difference now. But wait, I think I can see the glow you were talking about, just barely, but you too. You shine so brite. What does this mean?"

I wasn't sure, and I never have lied to her, "I have no idea, but I think the goddess also has plans for you!"

With that we both silently whisper 'Praise to FREYA'.

Alone in her palace:

FREYA smiles to herself, "Soon my little one, soon you will know what plans I have for you, for you and your aunt will become the first of a new Valkyries, able to do more than merely chose those who shall die in battle and conduct them to Valhalla. Your roles will be far more significant than as an simple sword maiden. Mark my words!"

End of Chapter 7

Freya's Gift Chapter 8 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Serial Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Freaya's Gift

Chapter 8: Gaining Knowlege

Wednesday:

"Well I need to clean up before we go into town again, so unless you're joining me in the tub.... you should go get ready." I smiled cheekily at Katie.

She says, "That would be a little weird don't you think?"

"Baby girl, I have changed your diapers and given you baths since the day you were born. I even changed one diaper next to a $125,000 sports car at the Auto Show cause there weren't changing stations in the men's room back then. If I was still your uncle it would never happen, but I'm your aunt, and we are both women. There's nothing to be ashamed about."

Katie said "Okay, it'll be like using the jacuzzi after the game with my teammates." I run the water for the tub while we both undress, "We can wash each others hair."

"That sound like a great idea," as I step into the tub and turn on the jets. "Oh, that feels so good!" We relax into the water opposite from each other just soaking for a time. Both of us kind of zone out.

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The next moment Katie shrieks, startling me bolt upright. We are no longer in my bathroom in the tub, but in what seems a natural hot spring in the forest clearing where I first met FREYA. And there standing beside the spring was FREYA herself. It was her that had scared Katie. "Katie, it's okay, this is the goddess FREYA, FREYA this is my niece Katie."

FREYA smiles upon Us, "I am aware of who she is. The reason I have summoned you here, is because you were together and it was convenient. I felt it was time for you.... both of you to know. To set aside some possible fears".

Katie tries to hide herself in the foaming waters of the spring. Timidly she says, "It is very nice to meet you, my goddess."

FREYA reaches out to her, "Child, there is nothing for you to be embarressed about, Please, both of you, walk with me." So we walked with her to some rocks that were perfect for sitting. FREYA says, "Let me start by saying I am so pleased with you Katie for helping she who I now your aunt. I can see the love shared between you both. That is why you are here. Freya, you have noticed that you have a second sight. You can perceive the aura's of those dear to you. This has a special purpose."

Perplexed, "What purpose does it serve then godmother?"

"It's main use will allow you to know those who I have chosen to help you in times of need, when the task at hand requires the concerted effort of a team, just like in the game."

For clarification I asked, "But Katie has never played the game, if she is to become part of this how will that work?"

"Simply my dear child, she will be given one of your avatars, the choice of which is yours alone. She has no say, but I know you will choose appropriately." Thinking to myself I smiled. "You have chosen then!"

"Yes godmother I have."

She turns to Katie, "Then behold! Your new form." With that FREYA raises her glowing hands. Before Katie can react she changes. The changes are not drastic with the exception of the bony protrusions on her head, in effect she now had horns or small antlers. She became my Freya.Steelheart character, a Castanic warrior.

Katie spoke, "I feel different, but what has changed?" FREYA summened water from the stream to form a mirror for her to see her new self. "Wow, she.... I mean I look amazing, but won't people be disturbed about my horns?"

FREYA says, "The horns will only appear when you call upon the skills of the warrior. The same way that your aunt called her weapons and armor this morning capturing that poacher." She turns to me, "You will need to teach her what she needs to know to become the warrior she must become."

I then, "Yes godmother, I understand." She continues for a bit explaining that there would be another who I would grant Freya.Hotheart to. And two others she would give their forms to.

"Now back to your bath." With that we appeared back in my bathroom with the water still hot.

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Looking across at Katie, "You've not changed that much, your skin is a little more tanned and your hair is the same auburn as mine is. The biggest difference is your ears are pointed like mine are. Without the horns, we look more like sisters than we did before."

Katie looks down at herself. Then cupping her breasts she says "I'm a little bit bustier now than before. People are going to think I had a boob job during summer break."

I said "Just tell them you had a growth spurt, that you're a late boomer. And that could be used to explain the ears too. It was just something that caught up to you genetically."

"That works for me," she adds. We get to washing each others hair. Katie's take longer now since it much longer than before.

After the hair, we finish washing both using the berry scented bodywash. Get out and towel off. Getting dressed, Katie says,

"That's strange, the bras I just got yesterday from Victoria's Secret still fit, and I know my boobs are bigger."

I say, "FREYA must have changed them too so you wouldn't lose the cute sets you just got."

That settled and both of us dressed, Katies asks "So what are the plans today aunt Freya?"

I smiled at her and said "Let me check something online and make a call." I head to the office and sit at the desk, I swipe the desk in front of the monitor to wake up the pc. I do a search for Bowtech Archery, once on their webpage and get their phone number. Dialing the number, I talk to someone about a factory tour. The lady says if we can be there at 1pm they would be happy to obliege us. Thanking her, I hang up and hollar out "Grab the purses, we've got an appointment at the Bowtech factory HQ in 1hr, let's snap to it!"

Katie squeals in delight "Really, are you kidding? No fucking way. Your yanking my chain."

I look at her sternly "That is no way for a young lady to talk. It just shows your fathers bad influence."

"I'm sorry, I know how much you dislike that language, I'll work harder to stop, now let's go!"

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An hour later, just before 1pm we pull into a spot by the front door. Stepping out, Katie says "That was quite the drive Auntie, your car is so much fun!" Going inside the proshop we are greeted by a young man asking how he can help us. Before I can answer, Katie says surprised, "Austin, you work here?"

He looks at her, thinking, "Wait.... Katie? Is that you? You've changed since I saw you in high school!"

"Better?" She said.

Austin stammers "Oh, what.... yes! You look fantastic, but you always did."

Katie turns as red as her new hair, "I didn't think you even knew who I was."

Now it was his turn to color, "Well, I'm a bit embarressed to say, but in class I couldn't keep my eyes off of you. I have had a crush on you since the first time I same you play at a home game. I was headed to baseball practice and watched a while. You're a very good catcher."

Before this went on further, an older man in his early thirties walks up, "You must be my 1pm tour of the factory, I'm Carlos."

I said "Yes, that's us, I'm Freya and this is my niece Katie. She was just getting reacquainted with an old classmate," pointing to Austin.

Carlos says "That's nice, Austin started here last week. He's on the OSU baseball team."

I told him, "I, well, we met Austin's uncle James yesterday and he told us that Austin had transfered here from San Diego, just not where he worked. Katie plays for OSU too, she catches for the softball team. Same as Austin plays catcher on the baseball team."

Carlos says "What a small world."

"Smaller than you know," I said, "James and I have a double date with Katie and Austin a week from this saturday."

Austin looks pleasantly shocked, "That's fantastic, I haven't talked to uncle James since last week, I can't wait". Both he and Katie blush while Carlos and I smile at the two kids.

Carlos interupts, "Well let's get started, shall we?" As we walk through the plant with Carlos showing us each station start to finish how Bowtech creates their line. And we explain that we are familiar with the product because we both shot Bowtech when we were in San Diego, and part of the local archery club. He exclaims "That's great, So you just wanted to see where your bows were made?"

I smiled and then looking at Katie while she looks around us, "Well yes of course, but I thought that maybe we could each get new bows while we're here, maybe something custom built?"

Katie now turns back gawking, "OMG."

Carlos says, "That is very possible, we're not terribly busy right now, but I'll need to clear it with the boss."

I said "I understand completely, if it makes a difference to your boss you can tell him I'm a park ranger at the Willamette State Park. And Katie will become a junior ranger next week."

"Okay, he'll like that. And if you don't mind my saying, once he sees the two of you he may ask you both to pose for some ads or promotions. He may even give you the bows and put you on the factory shooting team." I told him that would be uneccessary as he left us for a few minutes.

Katie is literally bouncing up and down, "OMG, OMG, OMG."

Carlos returns with another man in his mid forties, still fit and healthy. He introduces himself, "Hello I'm the owner, Richard. Carlos told me of your request. And I think we can make that happen. It's nice to meet you Ms Freya and Miss Katie. Just give me an idea of what you'ld like and let's see if we can meet your expectations."

"Thank You Richard! That's very kind of you. I was thinking on the drive here, that what I want is a Legend bow, with the riser in Kryptek Lime for me and Kryptek Pink for Katie. Also the cams should match the riser colors Lime for mine and Pink for hers. Any dampener mounts should match as well."

Richard says "Anything else you'ld like?"

"Yes, strings and cables for mine need to be berry and lime, and Katies pink and lemonade."

Richard says "I really like those choices. We'll have to re-dip some risers but we can have them ready to tune in about an hour, we'll also need to anodise cams and hardware and twist up some strings. Let's measure your drawn lengths and get started." Carlos grabs a tape measure at hand as Richard motions him. We stretch our arms and Carlos has first me then Kathie hold the tape with fingertips of one hand putting the tape accross our breasts to the other fingertip. I smile as he tries to avoid staring at my ample chest. He writes down our draw length after making the calcs. Carlos says "Ms Freya, your's is 29in and Miss Katie yours is 26.5in. What draw weight for each of you? You can choose from 60#, 70# or 80#."

Knowing we are stronger than we appear I said "70# for Katie's snd 80# for me."

Richard says "Are you sure? I wouldn't want either of you to hurt yourselves!" There is no trace of condescension in his voice, he is just making sure we're not going to strain a shoulder drawing too much weight.

"Well let's try one first," I said following them over to the packaging dept. Handing me an 80# standard Legacy, I draw it with the ease of elfin granted muscles. And then Carlos hands Katie an 70# model. She draws it with goddess given ease as well.

"Well that settles any worries I had," said Richard, "Would you care to wait with me in my office while Carlos sees to having the team assemble your bows? Please."

Richard leads us to his office up some stairs above the pro shop. His window overlooks the factory floor. He seats us and asks if we would like something to drink, "Maybe a nice fresh sun brewed blackberry iced tea?"

"That's sounds great," we say in unison. He pours us each a tall glass with plenty of ice. Very refreshing!

He makes small talk for a while and then asks "Carlo's has told me you are a Park Ranger and your niece is to be a Junior Ranger soon."

"That's right," I say.

"Forgive me for saying, you are both very attractive young women, and you seem to know your archery. If you'ld be willing, I would like you both to be members of our factory team of shooters, to represent our brand. And to be spokesmodels for some advertising." Before I could answer him, he added. "Let me sweeten the deal before you turn me down."

"Okay, go ahead."

He says, "First thing, your bows today and anything you need in the way of archery needs are free of charge. Second, I will offer the Legacy's, which as you know is a "Chris Kyle" Signature model, But as a women model called the "Park Ranger" Signature series with the same deal as Chris has, that part of the sales goes to a charitable foundation. For you, I would think "Breast Cancer" foundation. Third, any US Park Ranger, active or retired, will receive a 40% discount at any pro shop in the country."

I was stunned, and said so to Richard, "That's very generous of you Richard. And as long as my captain agrees, since we'll have to work around schedules, I'll say yes."

Richard picks up his phone and places a call leaving me in suspence. "Hey Cappie, how's my old college buddy doing? Good, that's great to hear. I'll make it short as I know how busy you are." He went on for a while explaining to my captain what we had just talked about. Then, "that's great to hear Cappie, ok, let's meet for a couple beers friday night, same place, same time, okay? Bye." He stands up, "It's done, no worries, Nate and I go way back." We stand up and both shake his hand and thank him deeply. Richard leans to his intercom, pushing a button, "Did you get all that?"

"Yes sir!" Comes the response, "I'm printing the contracts as we speak sir."

"Very good Helen, as soon as you have them ready...." Before he finishes, an attractive woman in her late 30's enters with papers. "Damn Helen! I knew there was a reason I married you! You know what I need before I do."

Smiling at Katie and I, Helen says "Nice to meet you Freya, Katie. I'm Helen. Wife, secretary and lawyer for our little family company." We shake hands with her, and to her husband says "It's about time you added some more women around here! I feel all alone when Eva is out doing her hunting shows. And since Freya and Katie are local, maybe there will be less testosterone and more estrogen around here. Make my life a little easier."

All Richard can say is "Yes Dear," to us, "Let's go see if your bows are done, shall we?" As we stand the intercom buzzes.

"Hey boss, the ladies bows are ready in the Pro Shop to set them up," Carlos says.

Almost together Helen and Richard answer "Thanks Carlos." Katie and I laugh and Helen and Richard join in. Helen leads us down stairs where the Pro Staff tunes our bows for us, they take very little time to prep and soon we go to the test range after picking a few arrows.

Carlos leads us to their indoor range. It's complete with 3d targets of north american game at various yardages out to 40yds. But we keep to the basic target range, just a paper ring target set at 20yds. Both bows are outfitted with Rip Cord drop rests, Eva Shockey models in blue. And React One pin sights. Also they give us Fletch Hook releases each anodised to match our bows. That was a nice and unexpected treat. Carlos says "Since we know your draw weights, once we set you for 20yds, you'll be all set. Take a few shots please."

Katie checks her sight making sure it's set to 20yds, then nocking an arrow, draws and takes aim. I can see she is rock steady, no wavering. She releases the arrow and nails dead center. With a woo hoo she says "Beat that aunt Freya!"

"Just watch child," I retort. Playfull banter was always the norm for our shooting group back home. With that I set the yardage marker, nock an arrow, hook on the release and draw smoothly and anchor, right index knuckle at the base of my ear, string against the tip of my nose. Sighting through the peep and align the pin. Using my elfin sight I zero in on the nock of Katies arrow. Nothing exists but for that nock. I release. My arrow hits her nock square on and splits her arrow.

Katie shrieks "OMG, aunt Freya that was a great shot!"

Carlos looks at us and says "Lucky first shots, but can you do that again? Robin Hoods are possible but rare." Katie nocks and draws a second arrow. This time at the upper right target. Again dead center, smiling smuggly. So I draw and shot the same target. And split her arrow again.

"I can do this all day, if you can!" I smile back to her. Carlos calls Helen over from the counter where she's on the phone with Richard. A minute later Richard comes running down the stairs two and three at a time, and joins Helen as she reaches the lane Carlos, Katie and I are at. Katie and I had both shot the other two target spots with the same results. The difference being that I went first on the second two. Katie and I hang our bows on the post on the shooting lane, then the five of us all walk to the target to inspect the results. Helen, Richard and Carlos are speechless.

When Richard recovers "We need pic...."

And Helen finishes "....tures and documention immediately Carlos! Richard, this has to go to the website ASAP. I'll see to it." With that there was a flurry of activity as we were posed with our bows on either side of the target showing the four bull's eyes and four Robin Hoods. It was neary dark when we finally left with our equipment stowed in the car, promising to visit whenever we had a chance, between work and school.

End of Chapter 8

Freya's Gift Chapter 9 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Serial Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 9: My family Grows

By the time we stopped to eat and got back to the cabin it was nearly 9pm. We lit a fire and go into the office leaving our bow cases in the living area. I waken the pc sitting in my big comfy chair, Katie accross from me sitting with arms around her knees. Her phone chirps notifing her of a FB message. She looks at it, and says "It's from Michael he sent a pic Bowtech just posted on FaceBook." Katie shows me the pictre. Michael asks to take a look and then call him to let him know what's going on here. He wants to know who the women is in the pictures with me! What do I do aunt Freya?"

I think and say, "Let's wait and see what is all about. Then you can call him tomorrow." She agrees. I set up a FB account, as my old one would raise eyebrows. Then between FB and Bowtechs website it becomes clear what Michael was asking Katie. It seems that Helen was as good as her word. The website has a news flash about new shooters added to the Bowtech Pro Staff with a new line of bows for women, and for more news coming soon, untill then, go to their FB page for more info and to Like.

On the FB page, there was a couple pictures. The first one shows Katie and I standing beside our targets, the caption reads "Local Park Ranger and Junior Ranger Phenoms sign with Bowtech Pro Staff, they are shown beside their targets, with the first arrows shot from their new bows. Soon to be, new releases to the Bowtech line. Cristened the 'Park Ranger' signature series. Part of all sales will be donated to the Breast Cancer Foundation."

The other photo showed us shaking hands with Helen and Richard with the caption "Bowtech owners Richard and Helen welcome Ms Freya Lawrence and Miss Katherine McClintock to their Bowtech family." The rest of the post goes into detail of our two bows and the specs, with pricing the same as the Chris Kyle signature Legend. The post had been up for over an hour and had many likes.

Reading the comments was amusing, they ranged from very positive to out right skepticism, one was even quite rude saying "There is no way two women with new bows shooting their first arrows could do this, it's a fake!" A few comments below that was one from Helen, "I witnessed those shots myself and there was no 'fakery' involved. Please review the security video below. Our shooting lanes are recorded at all hours in case of any accident."

The video with sound showed Katie and I taking our shots and our witty reparte back and fourth. It ended as we we walked to the target as a group. After that all negative comments stopped. There were comments from archers, hunters and target shooters both, saying 'I showed this to my wife / girlfriend / daughter / niece / granddaughter, I have tried many times before to get them involved in this sport / hobby I enjoy so much, Thank You for opening their eyes."

We changed for bed and lay down. Katie asks "So what do I tell Michael?"

"I'll think of something in the morning. For now rest easy 'Baby Bear', Good Night."

"Good Night 'Momma Bear', I love you!" And again she falls asleep in my arms, just like when she was just a little baby.

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I rose with the first days of daylight. I slipped from under the covers and quietly head for the bathroom. As I finish my business and wash my hands. I look at my image in the mirror and think. So much has changed in my life. My body and emotions are new, but at the same time I feel as though this was always the way I was, the way I was meant to be. I shake my head and go into the kitchen to make some tea.

As the tea brews, I absent mindedly make breakfast, thinking what Katie should tell her twin brother. If you've ever known twins, you know they can't keep screts from each other for very long. As I finish with making breakfast bowls again, we loved these things. Katie walks in just as I'm about to go wake her, "Mmm, smells good. Make any for me?"

"Of course", as I slide the bowl under her half closed eyes, "you knew I would, tea?"

"Yes Please!" I pour the two mugs and add the creamer handing her one. Between bites she asks "So what am I going to be telling Michael?"

I said, "You, you tell him nothing. Me on the other hand will tell him to come and visit you in two weeks, and I'll arrange for his flight." All she had to do was not talk to her brother untill then. I grabbed my phone and hit record for a video message, composing myself I say "Hello Michael, I'm Freya if you didn't already know from the FB post by Bowtech. And yes that was your sister Katie, she changed her hair a little." Here I laughed and turned the phone to Katie "Hi brother, it's me Katie." I continue, "All will be explained when you come for a visit in two weeks for a long weekend. I will send the info for your flight a fews days ahead of time. Untill then say nothing to anyone about this. Sorry for the mystery, but once you hear the story, I know you'll understand. Till then, be safe my 'Little Prince' and may the goddess bless you, PS, if you want to bring Candy, just txt Katie +1." Then ended the recording, I dialed Michaels number and hit send. Five minutes later as we're cleaning the dishes Katie's phone chirps. She shows me the txt "+1." Well that gives me two weeks to plan.

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I say to Katie "What do you want to do today? I was thinking about just laying out in the sun."

"I like that idea, my roommate doesn't get back till monday and first practice is on wednesday," then thinking adds, "Maybe you can start my warrior training too."

I tell her she needs to start in the game learning while I have my two appointments tomorrow. She looks disappointed, untill I explain, "You need to learn the basics from the game, where you can't get hurt. Then I'll show you how to...." And then I standing in front of her in my armor drawing my glowing arccanon.

She looks startled and then gets all excited, "Please can I try once, Please!" Pleading with me. I relent, she knows I can hardly say no to her.

"OK, first clear your mind. When your mind is clear, reach over your shoulders as you would that the sword hilts are above your shoulders. They cross across your back. Got it? Okay, draw threw and take a stance with your legs shoulder width apart, one foot ahead of the other, knees and hips bent. Like Raphael with his sais. Now go."

With my command she reaches to her shoulders and comes to her stance. She instantly transforms into Freya.Steelheart, dressed in bright green armor and boots, her Castani horns rising above her ears. The now visable blades glowing red with stored energy. She yells, "I did it, I did it aunt Freya."

"That you did little one, I'm proud you did it on your first try. With more training you will be able to call forth without clearing your mind." She sheathed the swords and dashed for the bathroom mirror to see herself.

I followed after and she said as I watch her checking herself out standing next to her. "Wow aunt Freya, we look amazing."

"Yes we do. Now it is time to name you in game. From now on your game name will be Katie.Steelheart!" With that she glowed radiant and then our armor changed back to our regular clothes. We went to the bedroom and changed into bathing suits and wasted the day sunning on deck lounges. Only taking time to apply lotion to ourselfs and each other.

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Much later in the day afer we had had a lite lunch. My phone rang, it was a facetime call from James. "Nice to hear your
voice James, how are you?"

James says "Well, I'm just great now, hearing your beautifull voice."

"James, your making me blush. Stop it."

"Why would I stop? You look so pretty when you blush. And so adorable too."

I smile, "Flatery sir will.... What do I owe to the pleasure of your call?"

"Austin told me this morning about Katie and you creating a big stir over at Bowtech yesterday. I looked at the FB page, I am really impressed after seeing the video post. It was quite the show, and shut up those load mouthed want-a-bes."

"You keep that up and my face will match my hair. But thank you for those kind words." Katie waves and points to herself, "Katie says hi, seems she and Austin are eager for our double date next saturday."

He smiles and says, "Me too actually, it's been a while since such a beautifull pair of women such as Katie and you have cooked for me."

Reddening again "James stop!"

"Okay then, but the other reason I called was to let you know that someone posted that video to YouTube today, it's been up for a few hours, and it's gone viral! Don't be surprised if people everywhere you go know who you and Katie are. Oh, and tell Katie I like the new look, you two look like sisters now. Well bye for now."

Together we call out "Bye James, see you next saturday." Katie and I look at one another "OMG!"

Later after eating dinner and cleaning up. Katie sat before the fireplace and I went to the office. I check my pc for my schedule, reminding me of my doctors visit and meeting with Capt. Parker. Then I check emails, and out of all the junk mail was 1 from Richard and Helen. Just letting Katie and I know how much they appreciated our signing with them, and to let us know how much interest and pre-orders they received today.

Well that was nice. Then I check YouTube. The video was at the top of the page as trending. It shows the number of plays, something like 1.25 million in 5hr since posting. I tell Katie as we get ready for bed and she's floored, "I just hope mom and dad don't see it, it could cause some problems."

"Blessed goddess, we'll deal with that if the time comes." And slip into bed, snuggling together. "Night 'Baby Bear', Love You!"

"Love you too "Momma Bear'!"

FREYA

"All according to plan".

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Friday

Rising with the sun, I head to the kitchen to start the pot of tea, then head for the bathroom. Running water for the tub while I take care of toilet necessities, I finished and then add a berry scented bath bomb. I step into the water loving the way it caresses my now young boby. It feels so wonderfull as I lap the water over me.

Becoming lost in the feelings, I start fondling my breasts and sqeezing my now engorging nipples. The feeling of warmth grows and one hand traces down to my pussy lips. Remembering how the last time felt, I was more attentive to my actions. Avoiding my clitoris, I parted my labia and rubbed softly along the folds eliciting a long soft drawn out moan. Then as I'm rubbing, a finger slips in and the moan becomes loader. As a second finger enters and I running my thumb around my clit, the moans ramp up with need. All too soon, the feeling of a wave is building and then it crashes over me. My whole body shakes and the warmth of a star going super nova spreads through me. After ten minutes or so I come to my senses and rinse off. Then rise to dry off as the tube drains. I grab a silk robe and head quietly for the kitchen letting Katie sleep. In the kitchen I pour my mug of tea and prepare to make breakfast.

As I just start to brown the sausage, Katie comes in and sits at the counter pouring her own mug of tea. She smiles as she takes a sip slurping some, "Umm, better.... So, you feeling better?" Her smile widening like a cheshire cat's.

I started to drop the spatula, then taking a firm grip and looked her in the eyes and purred "Oh yes, I sure do. I'm sorry if that shocks you, I didn't realise I was that loud."

Katie looks at me "No, I'm not shocked, all healthy women enjoy a little private time. And the only reason I heard anything at all, is I almost walked in on you. Ha ha." Giggling she asks if that was the first time. And I admitted it was the first time I had the intent of it but the first was purely by accident. After eating and cleaning up, Katie asks what we were going to wear today.

"You," I explain, "can wear what you want since you'll be training as a warrior online. I on the other hand thought I would wear that white business suit set you picked out the other day. But I'll need your help with my hair and makeup."

Enthusiastically she said "Lets get started." In no time at all she had my hair perfect and showed me how to apply my makeup so I looked like I wasn't wearing any at all, except for the bright red lipstick. She even showed me how to do my nails to match the lipstick. I dress in the suit and stand before the mirror and I think I look quite nice. But Katie says

"No, that wont do."

"Why, what's wrong" I say.

"Oh, nothing if you want everyone to see your bra. You have to take it off. The suit is meant to worn without one." Trusting in her judgement, I remove the jacket, blouse and bra, and the put the blouse and jacket back on. As I stand before the mirror again, Katie reaches over and undoes a couple buttons.

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"There you go, that's the way it should look," she says. I looked better and thanked her. "You know, your breasts are so firm, you don't really need a bra. Unless you're going to be more active."

I said, "You know the same does for you now too".

Jumping up and down, she says "Yeah, but playing sports, it's better to, just so your nipples don't get too much attention." We went to the office and I got her started in the game, showing her moves and combos, how to bank, trade, and buy things. Showing her the map of the Tera world and the different level areas, and how to travel between cities by flight or teleport.

I said "Even though your character is level 65, start out in level 45 to 50 areas and get used to the moves. Try different combinations to find what works for you. Have fun and I'll see you in a few hours. Love you!"

She calls back as I'm heading for the door, "Love you too aunt Freya, good luck!" I grab my purse and go.

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The drive to the doctors was short and uneventfull. I arrived about 30min early and check-in with the receptionist and took a seat. Sitting down tucking the back of my skirt and crossing my legs, I take out my phone and surf the web waiting. The doctors office only has a couple people there and soon the nurse calls my name. I stand and straighten my skirt and follow her into the inner office. She asks me to remove my heals and step on the scale to take my height and weight.

Picking up my shoes and purse, I follow her to an exam room. She then does all the regular preliminary tests, And says "The doctor will right with you Dear." I thanked her. A few minutes later and the doctor enters. He's a much older man, still fit, but starting to show he likes his beer a bit too much for his age. With the almost white hair he reminds me of Dick Van Dyke in the 'Diagnosis Murder' shows. His manner is even like the character Dr. Mark Sloan.

He smiles widely and says "It's nice to meet you young lady, I'm Dr. Freeze." I put out my hand to shake.

"It's nice to meet you too Dr. Freeze, I'm Freya Lawrence."

He says, "Yes I know, your the new Ranger that Capt. Parker hired, you're here for a quick check over before you start work next week as required by the Department of National Parks and Forests." Putting me at ease, "It's just a formallity, but I have a few questions based of your medical records transfered to us."

I say, "Sure thing, whatever you need to know, just ask away."

He looks through the records and says, "There's really only one qustion I have, and thats about your ears. It says here you were born with a genetic mutation that caused your ears to grow pointed," as he puts the file down he rolls over and

touches my ears, "My I?"

I answer, "Please, I'm used to it." He feels along the edges and touches the tips, and I feel my pulse quicken. He draws his hands away noticing my reaction.

He apologizes, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize how sensetive they are."

"It's ok Dr. Freeze, I was just caught off gaurd a little," playing down the erotic feeling it had given me.

The doctor asks, "Besides their sensetivity, do you have any problems with your ears?"

"No, not really," I say, "But I do seem to hear better than most people and can tell from what direction easier too."

He writes that down in the file saying, "That should come in very handy with your occupation. If you need any services just make an appointment. Most if not all of my practice is from the Park Rangers and their families. I've cleared you for duty so you're good to go. Have a pleasant day Ms Lawrence."

"Thank you Dr. Freeze, I will and you do the same, Bye."

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It's only 10:30am and I have 2 1/2 hours till I meet with Captain Parker. I figured I'ld see if James wanted to go to an early lunch. I drove to the mall and found a spot up close to the doors. It's very quiet since the mall stores are mostly just opening. Going to the iStore, James greets me with a big smile, "You just made the rest of my day brighter. To what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

I returned his smile, "I got done with my doctors visit early, a job formallity, and don't meet with my boss for some time. I was wondering if you wanted to get an early lunch?"

He said, "I'd love to, but I can't leave now, but.... If you want, we can eat here, and I can still help customers as needed."

I said "Okay, that's fine with me." He gave me $20 and said any big burger with bacon and fries for him, and anything I wanted. I left for the food court saying I'ld be right back. I came back with a double bacon burger, fries and large cola for James and a chicken chef's salad and small ice tea. We sit at his desk in the corner so he can see customers that may need help.

Between bites James tells me, "I was surprised to see you today, and I must say, you look fantastic! That business suit really shows off your legs nicely."

"Thank you James, that's kind of you to say", blushing ever so slightly.

Then he asks, "I must say, when you showed no interest when I tried asking you out, that I was a little afraid I wouldn't be seeing much of you. Something change your mind?"

Smiling timidly I say, "Just reassessing."

James says, "I don't mind at all. The worst part is when you leave, it's like the sun disappears from my sky. My heart breaks at our partings." He hams it up and I laugh at him as we wave goodbye.

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I head for the parking lot and get into the car. I still have a little time till I meet with the captain, and figuring it's better to be early than risk being late, I head straight for Park Ranger HQ that's here in town. Being 30m early, I expected the captain to make me wait. fortunately as he's returning to his office from getting some coffee, he spots me as I walk in the door.

He waves me into his office and asks me to sit down, "I like my Rangers to be eary, it shows initiative and drive. But you didn't need to get so dress up on my behalf."

I told him, "It had the visit with the doctor this morning and an early lunch date."

He explained, "I run a pretty loose ship here as long patrols are kept and everything runs smoothly, so just call me Cappie. And today is merely a formallity since you've aready proven yourself more than capable capturing that poacher." He continued on for a bit, then thanked and congradulated me on the whole Bowtech thing. He said there might be a department comendation for me on the arrest.

He gave me my department issued service weapon, along with my badge and ID's along with a file folder. He adds, "I know you already have your patrol vehicle, it's the proto type for the next gen prowlers. You have your patrol routes marked out in the files, be on patrol by 8am. You get an hour for lunch and patrol ends at 5pm. Just radio in to clock in and out, Ok?"

"Sounds good Cappie, bye."

"Bye Freya".

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On the drive back to the cabin I spot a fishing tackle shop next to a small market. Since I had no plans till Monday morning, I thought Katie and I would do some fishing over the weekend. Turns out the market and tackle shop are owned by a mom and pop couple. It was even called Mom's Cafe Market and Pop's Tackle Shop.

The two shops were joined by a covered seating area between them where folks could sit and enjoy themselves. I said hi to Mom and Pop, and spent an hour getting all Katie and I would need. Pops was overwelmed by such a large sale and thanked me greatly saying that business had been down for a while and the sale would help a lot. I said, "That's ok Pops, I'll be sure to send people from work to you."

He smiled and said, "Not to many office people come out here to fish, but it all helps, thanks."

Then I explain, "I don't work in an office, I'm the new Ranger that Captain Parker hired. I start monday morning. And you're in my patrol zone, so I'll probably be seeing a lot of you and Mom."

"So you're the young lady we heard about", Pops says.

Then Mom adds, "You're the one who caught that poacher who's been causing so much trouble, now I can feel safe with you on duty." I thanked them for the kind words and take my leave.

Getting back home and going inside I called to Katie what she wants for supper. She came and gave me a hug then we made dinner. While eating, we discuss our days activities, then do the dishes and sit before the fire. After a while we go to bed. Falling asleep, I think back on the past week and all the excitement involved. I was really enjoying being a woman, work looked to be fun. The only question about my personal life was, which direction would I go. Only time will tell.

End of Chapter 9

Freya's Gift Chapter 10 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 10: Thoughts and Feelings

Saturday morning and I'm awake at first light, actually dawn is just a hint on the horizon. Time for a run before breakfast and fishing. This time after using the bathroom and dressing I wake Katie to and tell her to get up, "Training starts today. Put on some workout clothes." I head for the kitchen to make a pot of tea, finishing as Katie comes in from using the restroom and dressing.

I slide her a mug and explain, "We're going to do a few laps around the lake and then see what you learned yesterday."

Katie says, "You're kidding, right? It's like 3 miles around the lake, it's going to take half the day to do a few 'laps'."

"It wont take as long as you think, and if you're a 'good girl', and try what I ask, we can spend the rest of the weekend fishing."

Her eyes light up to that, "Okay I'll try, but only cause you asked so nicely," smiling. I return her smile and say after she's done with her tea we'll do some stretches and hit the trail. Soon we're out on the deck stretching and the sun is making its appearence, Katie groans, she hates getting up so early.

I tell her, "We'll start out slow and then pick up the pace, try to keep up!" Starting the run at a brisk pace following the trail. Katie stays along side not seeming to have any trouble so I step it up a couple notches. At first she's lagging behind and I'm starting to gain distance from her. Then she starts stretching out her steps and quickly comes a breast of me, then thinking to out pace me, she takes the lead.

I let her get about 50yd ahead and then pour it on. As I passed her I laughed. And she says, "Oh, hell no." Soon we're running so fast, she hasn't realized that we've already passed the house twice. I slow down holding out my arms to catch her, saying to hold up here. Where we stopped had a clearing just away from the water but partially hidden. Katie asks, "What's wrong, why are we stopping so soon?"

I ask "How do you feel, winded or tired, Maybe sore?"

"No aunt Freya I'm fine, why?"

"Well since we're on the third lap around lets see what you learned."

"But how can we be so far, we've only been running for 10 minutes or so?"

I explained that we run much faster now, it's all part of the Gift. "Now concentrate on your warrior form, think her forward," as I call forth my gunner form dressed in armor wlth the arccanon across my back. She closes her eyes, then she changes too, taking the Castani form in the green armor and crossed swords on her back. "That's good Katie, now show me the moves you learned yesterday."

After showing me her basic skills I had her doing advanced combos. Soon she seemed to have the hang of it and I called an end to the training for the day. "Ok, let get to the house for breakfast and another mug of tea. Then will see if you can handle a fly rod." We raced back to the house and made our breakfast bowls. After, we cleaned up and then headed into the garage to unloaded the fishing tackle.

We spent the day fishing where the stream flowed into the lake below the cabin. Katie quickly learned how to false cast and to lay a perfect serve. After catching and releasing many good trout, we kept a pair to have for dinner. With an hour or so till sunset we walked back to the garage and stowed the fishing gear and headed into the kitchen to clean our dinner. Each cleaning her own fish.

I cooked the trout in a large skillet along with some baby carrots while Katie made salads for us. Eating in front of the fire, we enjoyed our fresh caught trout. Katie says "Nothing like a fresh trout." We cleaned up and sat back before the fire, neither breaking the silence for a while.

Finally, Katie breaks the quiet, "So aunt Freya, you seem to have become comfortable with your female body. Do you have any thoughts about the way you are now?"

I think a few moments, then, "Yes, I have gotten used to my body over the last week. And the longer I am in it, the more natural it feels. I like the way I feel, the way my body moves as I walk or run. At first, any movement seemed to come with an erotic sense, the way breasts and butt jiggle and sway as they rub against my clothing. The lack of having testicles between my legs. It was all so different at first that my mind couldn't process it."

Katie says "And now?"

"Now it just feels normal. And after yesterday morning in the tub, I'm not affraid of my body either."

Katie smiles and asks, "And how was that? Was it what you expected?"

I admitted, "I knew a woman's orgasm was different than a man's, but knowing the difference and experiencing those differences is mind shattering." Katie nods knowingly, at least half so. I told her as a guy when you reach climax it's all over and then you're done, short and sweet. "I don't need to tell you, as a woman it just builds and builds, getting ever higher. I Just look forward to when I have someone to play with," I say.

Katie asks, "And just when do you plan on giving up your cherry?"

Then I said, "We'll if I'm lucky, someone's going to get lucky next weekend."

Katie says, "Who's it going to be Lauren or James?"

"I don't know yet, it depends on the circumstances of the moment."

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Sunday was a repeat of the day before, only difference was, we ran 10 laps around the lake, and spent more time doing training drills in the forest clearing. The practice had taken longer of course and I joined Katie doing the drills. By the time we were done, we were both glowing a little from the exercise. We went back to the cabin and cleaned up and had breakfast. After breakfast we spent the day fishing again. For dinner we had trout in wine sauce and asparagus spears.

Katie decided since I'd be working all week and she had softball practice starting wednesday that she'd go back to her shared apartment. We shared a big hug and I told her that I would miss my 'Baby Bear' untill I saw her saturday for our double date with Austin and James. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and said "I love you!"

She said "I love you too aunt Freya! See you saturday, bye!"

"Bye."

I decided to do some laundry before going to bed, I sorted the clothes into whites, colors and delicates. And set my white suit aside for the dry cleaners. While the laundry ran, I got on line and checked my patrol schedule for tomorrow and the rest of the week. I noticed a few gaps in my rounds and thought if I started a little early and only took 1/2 hour for lunch each day there would be no holes in coverage. I figured I would do the extra coverage on my own time. I finished with the laundry and got ready for bed.

Since I was alone tonight I only wore a pair of panties and left my breasts bare. The feeling of the satin sheets on my bare skin, really made me feel alive. I thought I should do some more exploring of my body, nothing rushed like in the shower or bath. I took off the panties and made an effort to really make some discoveries.

I spent a lot of time feeling my breasts all over and marveling on how if you traced around the areola's just right, they would get puffy and lighted in color. They looked like tiny little breasts on top of my breasts with large nipples on them. That was something that as a man would turn me on so badly. I lifted each breast one at a time to my lips and sucked on them.

Sparks of electricity shot down to my pussy. Then I traced my way down with one hand while the other continued to caress my breasts, as I reached there, I slowly felt all along the folds of flesh, as some would call the petals of the flower. This brought a gasp from my lips and I sucked a nipple again sending another jolt to my pussy. I reached with the second hand and stuck two fingers in. All was done slowly and I could feel the heat building higher and higher. With one hand still rubbing my pussy lips the other was working at finding my g spot. After a while the slow stroking became a fevered pitch inside and out. My thumb was rubbing my clit and I felt myself fall over the edge. Wave after wave crashed and broke over me. I lost count how many times I came. Afterwards with a glowing feeling of warmth in the middle of my soul I fell asleep truely satisfied. Or so I thought at the time.

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I woke the next morning to the rise of the sun feeling glorious for being a woman. Walking naked I first go to the kitchen to start tea and then to the bathroom running the water to warm up as I pee, when I wipe I see a small trace of blood. I run into the bedroom and look at the sheets and notice some trace of blood there too. So it appears I am having my first period. I feel fine with no signs of cramps or pain.

I take my shower to get ready for work, only addition is I'll have to put in a tampon. As the flow seems very light I decide to use the "pearls" Katie had got for us. I follow the instructions on the box, it's not that hard, but feels really strange when I walk. I dressed in a pair of green breif cut panties and a green bra, both a little brighter than my uniform forest green.

Putting on medium length shorts and a short sleeve blouse with the badge on. Then I get out the belt and holster for my service weapon. With my hips I can wear the belt loose and let the 9mm ride low on my hip, like a gun slinger out of the old west. I look in the mirror and think I look pretty good. I practice a few draws and am not terrible at it. I know I can also call on my Tera weapon but only in a crisis. It's about 7am so I decide to get a jump on my first day. And head for the garage and my patrol car.

End of Chapter 10

Freya's Gift Chapter 11 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Freya's Gift

Chapter 11: Patrol Duty

I grab my wallet and keys on the way to the garage. Sitting in the patrol car, the seats are very form fitting, like a race car seat shape only for me. Another sign that FREYA has change reality to put me in this life. It's still early and I take time to get familiar with the car's layout.

All the normal gauges a high performance vehicle would be expected to have are present, with some additions. Looking in the center console I found a manual provided by the Department of Parks and Recreations. The manual explained the extra gauges were for monitoring battery performance, as the car a hybrid. The book detailed the performance characteristics of both the electric and propane powered motors. The electric was essentially a higher output version of the Tesla sportscar. The fuel powered motor was a turbo 'Short Star' converted to use propane instead of gas. Which is good for improved mileage. The manual also explain how to bypass all electric motor use by pushing a code into the nav computer for fuel motor operation only.

I turn the key and the nav system boots almost immediatley and prompts for a passcode to continue. Checking the manual, it states the default code is *STAR911*. After entering the code it then prompts to change to personal passcode enter name and badge number. I enter my name and number and it asks, enter the new passcode, I enter Katie's birthday. Then re-enter to confirm.

After that I'm greeted with main menu and select options, then press 'by pass' electric motor start. With that a button illuminates on the dash, 'Press to Start'. As I press the button I'm rewarded with the hearty sound of a typical turbo V6 dune buggy motor. Blipping the throttle I can feel how there is no turbo lag. Then I re-enabled the electric motor operation and the engine shuts off. I pull out of the garage and close the door.

At the little bridge I turn on the nav system to patrol route for monday. I start by heading to Mom and Pops to get a bite for breakfast. When I got there I got a friendly hello from Mom. She said Pops was still sleeping. They lived in back of the shops, the house detached with a short 50yd walk. I was going to get a microwave sandwich, but Mom insisted on making me an egg, sausage and cheese sandwich on the grill.

I accepted and we chatted while she quickly made the sandwich. I learned that some locals had been in earlier and had been talking about strange noises in the night and some property damage and decided to follow up on it. I paid for my sandwich and tea, thanking Mom for both breakfast and the info.

When I got to the address the property damage is obvious as I pull in. The owners came out and we spoke, Mr and Mrs Smithe met me at their barn. Mr Smithe saying, "That was fast, I just got off the phone with Park HQ and they told me it might be a while before someone could be here."

"Mr Smithe, I'm Ranger Lawrence, but please call me Freya. I came by because Mom told me she'd heard from one of your neighbors about your damage and I thought I'd look into it, I haven't received the call yet."

Mr Smithe showed me into the barn, as Mrs Smithe went back to the house. As he pointed out all the damage it was obviously caused by something more than park animals gone to town. There were holes at each end of the barn the size of a hippo with tracks leading into and then out, the bloody remains of the couple's milk cow. Mr Smithe stating that a grizzly had probably wandered down out of the deep woods. A closer look at the prints showed a distinct difference with those of a bear of any size. These tracks look reptilian, similar to those of a komodo dragon, but larger.

I called into the office and asked for Cappie. When he answered I explained how I had heard from Mom at breakfast about the incident and decided to check on it. We discussed my findings and said he was on his way. When he got here he said he had put in an enquiry about any missing exotic animals in the area but all were accounted for. After looking at the tracks he agreed they looked reptilian to him too. And by the size and spacing it had to bigger than any grizzly he'd ever seen.

We took photos of the scene and case notes just like in the NCIS shows. Cappie asked why I was on patrol early and I told him I was just getting familiar with my route and My ideas to eliminate the holes in coverage. He said, "Good thinking Freya, I like that attitude, just don't forget to call in your shift start."

I say, "I'll do that now sir."

"Not necessary, I had them mark you on duty 30min from before you called in the damage." I thanked him and went back to patrol. As I was making my rounds I had the idea that I might know what made those tracks but I couldn't be sure yet since it was impossible if it were true.

The rest of the day was uneventfull with a few other reports similar to the Smithe's case. I'd have to check out my idea that evening when I got home. The rest of the day went quickly making my rounds and meeting the locals on my patrol and introducing myself when I could. Always good to put a face on so the public knows your in the area keeping a look out. I asked all I talked to, to call me if they hear of other strange things like what happened at the Smithe's.

When I got home I decided to soak in the tub to think. After locking my gun up I settled in to relax before making dinner. As I soaked the idea from early in the day came back to me about where I'd seen those tracks before. The more I thought about it, the more sure I was that those tracks were the product of creature from the Tera game, somehow in the real world. Or an elaborate hoax perpetrated by some bored teenagers. Only tomorrow would tell.

Before I got out of the tub I thought I had better shave my legs, as I had been a woman for over a week and hadn't yet done it. I check and my legs were smoothe to the touch like I had already shaved them. I figure it must be the elf genetics at work and thanked the goddess again. I did decide to trim the pubic patch a little, even though the hairs were fine and sparse, just a light fuzz. But I trimmed the shape to something neater than au naturel. I got out and dried off putting in fresh 'pearls', I dressed for bed then made dinner. I decided to eat at the computer desk in the office and do some research while I ate.

I started the game and entered, standing on a post in Highwatch next to the Trade Broker. I went first to the broker and cashed in the sales that happened while I was off-line. Almost $2k in sales. The checked the daily lists for Vanguard Initiative quests, I don't immediately see the one I'm looking for, a gathering quest for minerals called 'Lime Time'. I do the one listed picking up engine pieces first and the the one I wanted came up. I went to the lake area to collect lime deposits and found what I was looking for. As I suspected the tracks were made by a Kamara, although the ones at Smithe barn were at least three times larger than the ones before me now.

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These Kamara are not that hard to kill, only taking a couple shots. But with the one in the real world being three times bigger, it would be the size of a stegosaurus. Still, I'd be able to get rid of them once I found them. Conventional weapons might work, but at the cost of untold damage to the enviroment. And that was one of the things FREYA had put me here to prevent. And now that I thought about it, maybe she knew that somehow Tera monsters would leak into the real world. With that resolved, I clean up the kitchen and then brushed my teeth before going to bed.

As I fell asleep, a familiar sensation comes over me. The next thing I know, I'm standing in front of FREYA. I asked, "Dear goddess, pray why am I summoned before you? As glad as that makes my heart."

She says "First lets wait for Katie to join us before I explain what's happening." She then asks, "How have you been adapting to your life as a woman my child? Are you having any problems?" I tell her that I loved being a woman and thanked her again for all the gifts she had bestowed on me. She said, "Know that as much as you are the child of your real parents Valgerður and Lawrence, so also are you my child. I must take care of my own." We shared an embrace, hugging tightly and I felt the warmth she radiated, then she kissed me on the forehead. It was then that Katie appeared to us. FREYA says, "Now that you are here Katie I can explain things to you both."

End of Capter 11

Freya's Gift Chapter 12 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 12: How Small the World Is

FREYA speaks, "There is much for you to know, all is not as you believe it to be." Katie and I look at one another then back to FREYA, the look of bewilderment evident on our faces. She continues, "Your world, your universe is but a single dimension of parallel planes of existence of which there are many. In Asgardian lore there are the nine realms."

I say, "Like in the movie 'Thor', is that what you mean?"

"That is exactly right," FREYA says, "Your game is just another reality. One where the populace of the world of Tera are pacifists and needed a way to save their world from invaders. So some of them came up with the idea to recruit people to help by creating the game. The people think it's only play, but they are saving that world while they have their fun."

Katie says, "Then what do you need from my aunt that made you change her from my uncle?"

FREYA smiles at Katie in a motherly fashion. "Your uncle had the rare qualities that I needed for the start of a new type of Valkyrie. His kindness of heart and desire to protect those he cared deeply for among them. His change to womanhood was three fold. First, a Valkyrie is always a woman, a woman of strength and courage. Second, your uncle has the strength to do more than just do battle, he knew there were times that required letting things be. And thirdly, there was something deep in his soul that yearned to be a woman."

The two look at me, Katie with a look of question, and FREYA a look of knowing. I admit, "It's true, as a man, my life had no meaning other than as an uncle to you Katie, since the day you were born. Since that day I wished you were MY daughter, you were always closer to me than my sister. I was never that close to women throughout my life, and I suppose that I thought if I was a woman my life would be different." I hold Katie and tell her, "As a woman I can feel free to express how I feel with more than mere words."

Katie squeezes me tight and says, "I never thought less of you for that, you know. That's one of the reasons I love you so much, and my I always want to be a part of your life."

FREYA wraps her arms around us. "That is reason for the 'Gift' to you and your niece."

I say, "If Thor is real and others like him, why do you need us?"

"Thor is busy dealing with his brother Loki and the mischief he has caused since he killed Baldor, their older brother. Baldor was most beloved by all in Asgard, especially their mother Frigg." FREYA explains, "What I need you to do is lead a group or team like in the game, where a group of five are needed at times to deal with more difficult challenges."

I ask, "Where will the other three come from godmother?"

FREYA, "One will come from you gifting your third avatar, someone close. The last two you will recruit from others you draw to you. As was the case with Katie, you will know those to choose by the aura you see with your elf sight. The brighter their aura is, the stronger their support will be. This is why Katie's aura is so bright to you. I can not tell you who to choose. I must not influence things over much."

I say, "But how do I choose?"

FREYA, "Your heart will know the right choice. Always trust your heart, in all things. Now I must go, Odin would not approve of all of my actions. Know that these kamara are but the first of many creatures to find their way into your world. Bye for now my daughters."

With that it all faded and I found myself back in my bed, waking to a new sunrise. I immediately texted Katie if she remembered everything. Her response was quick, 'Yes, we'll talk later. Heading to practice now. Love you'! 'Love you too'.

As I head to the kitchen, I think how much do I tell people like Cappie, what's really going on. As I fix breakfast I decide it's as need to know basis. Only tell as much or as little to protect peoples sanity. After breakast and finishing my tea, I get dressed. Similar to yesterday with the exception of underwear choice. Since my admission last night I chose undies a little racier than before, red satin with black lace trim bra and panty. Khaki mid shorts and blouse, and remember to move my badge from yesterdays clothes. I retrieve my gun belt and check the mag, as well as the spare load outs. All is good. Leaving the garage, I radio in I'm starting patrol time 07:30hr. I get confirmation back and I head out.

First stop Moms, to see if she's heard any more about thing like what happened at the Smithe's yesterday. Mom greets me with a hug and asks if I'd eaten already, and if I'd like something. I said, "No thanks, I ate a while ago. What I wanted to know is if you heard any more like what happened at the Smithe's?"

She says, "Yes, as a matter of fact, something similar happened at the Thorndyke's ranch a few miles from the Smithe's place. Do you know where that is?"

"No, but I can get it from dispatch, thanks Mom! See you later, bye." A call to dispatch and I had the address, they said they hadn't heard from them yet. On the way there I get a call from Cappie on the phone. I tell him what I learned and he said he'd meet me there.

As I get out of the car, I look back down the road and can see Cappie's unit with lights on but no siren racing for the driveway. I wait till he steps out and we share hellos. Together we head for the door of the house to be redirected to the barn by one of the hands. He yells out, "The boss is over here in the barn, we was just about to call you Rangers."

He conducts us to the owner Mr Thorndyke. "I was just about to call you Capt. Parker, we've lost some cows and horses to some wild animal attacks."

Cappie says, "Freya heard through Mom that you'd had an attack similar to the Smithe's up the road. Can you show us?"

The scene we're shown is that of a slaughter house. On one side of the barn four horse stalls are destoyed and the half eaten remains drawing flies. On the other side of the barn are two cows in similar condition. I ask Mr Thorndyke, "Did anyone hear anything? What time?"

He said, "Before about first light there was lots of noise, sounds of roaring like a bear. Just then my hand drove up scaring off whatever it was, cause those tracks they left sure weren't no bears', I never seen tracks like those."

We looked at the tracks leading into and out of the barn through the open rear doors. The same as yesterday's, only there were what appeared to be was a least four distinct sets, all smaller than those at the Smithe's. I look at Cappie and say, "I'm going to follow these tracks, I'll call when I find something."

Cappie, "No, we'll go together. There's strength in numbers."

With that we start out the back of the barn. The trail heads into the woods through a broken fence on the edge of the corral. Following the tracks leads us down some shallow depressions deeper into the woods headed toward a small pond. Around the pond we found signs of our quary. We go a little further and find a cave, the previous owner, a 8ft grizzly bear, lying mauled outside the opening. The bear looks to have been killed a few days ago.

As we near, a kamara runs out growling at us. Cappie and I back away to gain distance. Cappie asks, "What is that thing?"

I answer, "Cappie that is a Kamara. It is nearly impossible to kill with our guns."

"How do you know that? Have you seen them before?"

"Cappie, I'll explain later. But for now trust me, I can handle this." With that I called forth my arccanon, encasing me in my game armor at the same time.

Cappie leaps back in shock as I fire a full load of mana missles into the den. This destroys that one and the two who followed it out. Before the Capt can utter a sound, more kamaras come waddling out after their fallen kind. Of the four remaining, one is much larger, the pack alpha. I draw a bead on the leader and fire a concusion charge that stuns all of them. Then I let loose with the chain gun, causing so much noise that Cappie drops to the ground covering his ears.

As the dust settles over the scene, Cappie stands up to the bodies desolving into nothing. No blood and no sign anything happened except for the bear's carcass. I hold off untill there are no more kamaras evident. With that I allow the gun and armor to fade away and turn to Cappie.

The look on his face is one of total disbelief, haltingly he says, "I..If, I hadn't seen that with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even if it was a recording , I'd think it was a hoax. You mind telling me what I just witnessed?" Looking at me hard.

Looking him straight in the eye, "Do you believe in magic?" Walking back to our cars I exlpain to Cappie what's going on, leaving out FREYA's gift, changing me to a woman. After I was done he asked to see me change again. I happily complied calling my weapon and armor. He asked if he could hold my arccanon. As I handed it over and took my hands away the weapon disappeared. I explain that only I can use it and he accepts that at face value.

He says "Our world just got a lot smaller!" I agreed.

End of Chapter 12

Freya's Gift Chapter 13 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 13: Katies First Challenge

While I was dealing with Cappie and the kamaras. Katie is at her first season practice on the far side of town.

Katie and the rest of the team were doing stretchs, limbering for practice. First practice is always nothing but calisthenics and running. lots and lots of running. God I hate running Katie thought to herself. At least is was only every other day. Off days was weight training, and she liked that much better. Uncle, well now aunt Freya had always pushed me hard, to be a better runner. That's why she liked it when I played soccar. But for me it was too much running. That's why I liked being a catcher, I didn't have to run that much. I even got a substitute to run for me. That was always sweet. I mean, it's not that I couldn't run fast, I just didn't like to exert myself too much.

After our stretching coach has us running laps around the field. Right away I remember how much faster I am now, and with no effort at all. I start to laugh as I run and coach yells at me to stop being a distraction to the others. When I continue joking around he yells, "Katie, you take the trail and see if you can't contain yourself by the time you get back." Some of my teammates start to make fun of me and coach asks, "Anyone want to join her?" That shuts them up.

As I leave the field area and head for the trails that surround OSU. I decide to take the scenic route to the small lake that is about five miles away. I wait till I'm out of view, then start to pour on the speed. Ever since FREYA had given me the skills from aunt Freya as a warrior, running was so effortless. In no time at all I cover the miles to the lake, up hill and down dale, through woods and glens. I even jumped accross a small stream. When I got to the water's edge at the lake I found a big rock sticking up out from the shore, just a hop, and then I sit to enjoy the sun.

Shortly I find myself nodding off, when I hear a sound. I turn to look for what has roused me. There a ways down the shore line is a group of Parthian invaders wearing rough clothing and crude armor plate. They are big men standing at 7ft tall, but almost as wide too. When one spots me, he brandishes a scimitar and grunts at me. This draws the attention of the others of the small group. I realize they are from Tera, a raiding or scout party. I should call aunt Freya, but we're not allowed to have our phones during practice.

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I decide that there are only six of them and I can deal with them myself. That is why FREYA also gifted me, so I can help my aunt battle these things. I reach over my shoulders as to draw my swords, as I do so my body changes slightly taking on the characteristics of a Castani. I return the swords to their sheaths and as I bring my hands back forward, I touch the horns on my head. They feel both smooth and porous, the tip almost but not sharp. Then I reach down and feel the bone like growths on my sides and legs. They feel similar to the horns. They must act to strengthen my body.

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I jump back to the shore and charge at the armed men. I run into the first with a charging slash, halting their forward progress. Next I hit them with poison blades to weaken them. They're all back on their feet trying to get at me at once, lacking any coordinated attack. I then attack with rain of blows taking out three of them. Next is a combat strike eliminating the fourth. As that one falls I strike with a traverse cut slashing down the last two. I hold my swords at the ready as I look around. I sheath the blades and check a bit further in the area. Nothing left remains as they disolve into memories. And no sign of any others.

I start back to the field when I had an idea. In the game, my character had a mount to ride, a white wolf with blue highlights. I concentrate and then in front of me appears my ride. She puts her massive head down for me to pet her, she acknowledges me as her owner / partner. I grab the reins and swing up into the saddle, "Let's ride Snow." With that were off, enjoying Snows speed in an easy lope. I know I can run now, but damn it's so much nicer to ride.

As we near the softball field and I can see that everyone's headed into the showers. I get off Snow and give her a big hug, "Thanks for the ride girl, I'll see you later." She smiles panting, I can sense she truly understands what I say. To test this out I say, "Do you really understand Snow? If you do pat my head with your right paw." With that she reaches up with her right paw and pats me on the head like I was her pet. I gave her another big hug and tell her to go till I call again. I watched her turn to go and after a few steps she vanished. Amazing. Wait till aunt Freya hears about this.

I let my armor and swords evaporate along with my horns, then run to catch up to the team as they head in for showers. As coach heads to the central offices in the sports wing that seperate the boys from the girls locker rooms. He says, "Don't forget to get your weight training schedules before you leave." Inside the locker room I reach my locker and get my phone, I head for a restroom stall to call aunt Freya, ignoring the taunts of my teammates over my 'cross country' run.

Aunt Freya picks up on the second ring, "What's up Katie? How was first day of training?"

I reply "It was fine untill on a run through the woods I came upon some raiding - scouting party of swordsmen from Tera." I went on to explain the whole incident and assuring her I suffered no harm.

She says, "Thank the goddess for that! Well if you have any other encounters call me! Promise!"

I promised, "Before I go, did you know you can summon your mount from the game too. I called mine out, she's very smart and understands what I say, I named her Snow and she seemed to like it."

Freya says "I'll have to try that when I get a chance. Although, riding a pet dragon would be very difficult to explain. Be safe, I love you! Bye."

"Love you too Auntie!" And hang up. I took my shower and dressed, my roommate / teammate Samantha is waiting impatiently. "Ok Sammy, I'm ready let's get home." On the drive to our apartment I wonder what to expect for the near future. Sammy keeps prattling on and asking questions, but I'm lost in my own thoughts.

End of Chapter 13

Freya's Gift Chapter 14 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 14: Lauren

Tuesday Afternoon

Freya

I leave Cappie to continue my patrol. He promises not to tell anyone about my unique talents. It's almost mid shift and I need to take my lunch break. I head for Mom's when my phone rings. "Hi Freya, how's your day going?" Lauren says.

"Hey Lauren, fine so far, how about you?" Then I thought, "By the way, how'd you get my number?"

Lauren said, "I saw you on friday with James from the Apple store, and got it from him. Although it took quite a bribe to get it from him."

"Oh really?" I wondered what the bribe was if Katie was right about Lauren's preference for women.

Lauren, "And don't ask what, cause I won't tell." Now I was more intrigued. "The reason I called was I was wondering if you could come by, I have some things I'd like to talk over."

"Sure, when? I'm free for lunch now. I was going to go to Mom's, but I can make it there in 15min." I said.

"That's perfect, see you in a few, Bye". Lauren.

As I get to the mall, I call in for lunch break and set the alarm on my phone so I don't run late. When I got to the Victoria's Secret, Lauren was waiting at the front of the store. She says, "I figured you might be pressed for time, so I already got us lunch. It's in the breakroom in back."

When we get to the breakroom, "So, what's the urgency?" I ask.

"Well, it's not really urgent, but I thought we could talk, over lunch. I showed your pictures to my rep from the franchise and he loved them." Lauren beams at me.

I say, "I glad to hear that." We started on our chef salads that had ham, cheese and egg, with raisins and bacon bits. "Mmm, delish. So what about them did he like?"

"Other than your just gorgous, and before you ask, he loved your ears. He thought they could be the next big thing for Victoria's branding since the angel wings. He said they had the appeal of both reality and fantasy." She reached over and held my hands. "He asked me to talk to you about signing a limited contract, because I told him you work as a park ranger. He loved that more because your not a model."

I think, "What would the perks be?" As I take my hands and hold hers back, smiling at her, letting her know I knew she might be interested and I wasn't flinching away from it.

"Well, besides...." She leans over and kisses me, hesitantly at first. Then I let my tongue slip between her lips and she matched my action. As we broke the kiss, "there's that. And of coarse, anything you wear for the photo shoots you get to keep. You also would receive a normal model's salery and huge discounts at any Victoria's Secret stores."

I squeeze her hands tighter and say, "Where do I lick.... er, I mean sign? And so you know, Katie's ears look more like mine now than when you saw her last."

Lauren says, "If that's the case then she'll probably get signed too. Now as to....." "Beep, beep, beep, beep". My alarm goes off. "What's that for?"

"I have to get back on patrol. There are lots of things happening that you aren't aware of. But can we continue this thursday night? Dinner at my cabin, 8 o'clock, and you can bring the dessert." I smiled mischieviously.

"I think, we'll both be bringing the dessert." Smiling evilly, "Text me the address," As she walks me out the door. We hug and kiss, then say goodbye.

As I walked away, I turned to look back at Lauren, not realizing I let my eyesight shift to elfish. I am stunned, there surrounding Lauren is a bright halo of her aura, all pink and purple.. It's almost as brite as Katie's was before she accepted FREYA's gift. I got a feeling deep in my soul. Could Lauren be the third to join FREYA's hand or star. I liked the symmetry of 'Star', it reminded me of the clans in Battletech stories. And then thinking about that....

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Looking forward to thursday night, the rest of today goes quickly. A few minor calls. Stopped a speeder, Yes, in the park we serve as defacto sheriff or highway patrol. Checking in at the campgrounds, walk the areas and visit with families setting up their tents and making camp. Let them know if they spot anything unusual to report it as soon as possible.

Not much more happens and I head for home calling to clock out for the day. When I get home I decide to go for a quick run to test out Katie's idea about using the in-game mounts in our reality.

I changed and hit the trail. Nothing hard or strenuous. When I'm far enough away to be safe from possible prying eyes, I summon my game armor. As it appears on me, I think about my game mount, a wingless dragon. I picture the dragon before me and as I open my eyes, he appears at arms reach away. I reach out and say, "Hey there boy, how are you doing today?"

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He actually smiled at me, then, "I am doing very good, thank you Freya. And you may call me Gilbert, my real name does not translate to human speech well."

"You can talk. Do all the mounts from Tera talk too?" Gilbert is a brilliant shade of ice green, and his breathing gives off vapors as if it were below freezing.

"No, only the dragons can talk, but all the mounts are highly intelligent. I learned to speak while still in the nest along with my two sisters."

I ask, "And how old are you? If you don't mind me asking. You sound very mature."

He smiles, "Thank you, but I am only seventy years old, a mere child by my races standards. I will not even start to grow my wings untill I am at least 300 years old. But I will not be able to fly till I reach around 400."

"So, your race is really that long lived? How old can dragons live to be?" I ask.

Gilbert says, "We do not really know. No dragon has ever died from old age. Most die in some stupid war or such, or they grow bored with life and go between, never to be seen again. There are some who are over 100 thousand years old. But not many, the average adult is around 30 to 40 thousand years old."

I whistle and say, "That is still a long time to live. What is going between?" Thinking about the Pern novels of Anne McCaffery.

"Yes Freya, you would be right. However, MS MacCafferty did not get it all right. I she knows, then she is taking poetic lisence for her stories. And yes, I can read minds. But only to a limited extent. You, I can read because we have spent many days together in Tera growing close."

"Thank you Gilbert, you are a wonderful companion. You know that the vile creatures from Tera are now starting to appear here on my world of earth, yes?"

"Naturally, the difference is that here, out of the game, we mounts can be of greater benifit to you and FREYA's star. We can fight along side you and give aid were needed. And once you have each called us once, we will know when we are needed even without being summoned."

"Gilbert, that's amazing. What can you do?"

He then turns taking a deep breath, then exhales with force at a small area of the lake close by. A 25 meter area of the shore and water freezes over solid. He turns back smiling, "I can can also use my teeth, tail and claws. We all have one magical attack as well as what 'Mother Nature' has given us."

"How do you have magic? Where did it come from? Were you born with it?"

"No, the magic is a gift from FREYA. Much as your gift from her was, Michael." He winked at me. "Do not worry Freya, no one will know but me. Unless you tell them yourself, like you did with your niece Katie. And Snow really likes her. She says that Katie is a very special girl."

"You don't have to tell me that, I knew how special she was the day she was born and I held her in my arms and she look me in the eyes and smiled!"

Gilbert leaned onto my shoulder and I wrapped my arms around him, feeling a little chill from his breath on my back. He steps back and, "Casandra is hoping you chose your friend Lauren for her. She thinks she would be a good person for your Freya.Hotheart avatar."

I look at Gilbert, "So, the tiger is Casandra? I like that, and she has good taste. However, I don't know if Lauren will accept the gift. There are many responsiblities that come with the gift, and she may not be ready for that level of commitment." Shaking my head.

Gilbert says, "Do not be so unsure about that one. There is a fire that rages below the surface that could topple kingdoms, but she has a kind and giving heart." Then, "She is one that anyone should rejoice to say, 'she loves me' ."

For now, "Thank you Gilbert, I will keep that in mind. I will consider your sage wisdom."

"Till I'm needed, or to just talk. I bid you adieu." As he reached out and kissed my hand, very like a proper gentleman.

As he faded away , the feeling of his kiss on my hand sent shivers down my spine. It was a very natural response for a woman to be treated like a lady by a gallent man. That made me think of other things.

I think on things as I walk back to the house. Much to think about. Where do I want my life to go.

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After a quick light meal, I clean up and go for a nice soak in the tub. As the water runs heating up, I remember that as a man I stopped taking baths when I was around 12 or 13yo. Now just the idea of a long bath was pleasing in it's own self. I light a few berry aroma scented candles and turn off the lights as I step into the bathe. As I relax my thoughts drift off to Lauren and what could happen on thursday night.

The more I think about her, I start getting the feeling of tingles and warmth radiating from my core. I start to rub my nipples to full salute, the feeling growing slowly, ever greater. Soon I have one hand between my legs and very lightly teasing my clitoris, and the heat grows stronger. Imagining what I would do to Lauren or what she could do to me, the pressure building higher and higher. Untill just as I reach the crest and about to climax, I suddenly think of James, and his strong musclular body pounding into me.... and bang, the wave crashes over me.

As the euphoria fades leaving the most pleasant after glow, I now realise I must have feelings for James. A week ago, the thought of kissing a man would have been repulsive, now I was reflecting on what it would be like to be had, so wantonly by a man. And it made me feel all warm inside. But the feeling of warmth was still there for Lauren as well. Only time would tell.

I dried myself and went to bed naked thinking of Lauren and James. Sleep came quickly and peacefully.

I had many nice dreams and woke to a beautiful sunrise coming from over the lake. I rise stretching, feeling how wonderful life is, and walk to the kitchen noticing the sway of my hips and butt, I feels so natural and right. It's been just over a week and it's hard to believe I was ever a man. I made my pot of tea and headed for the toilet.

As I sat to pee, I realize that when I took out the tampon before the bath, that there was no blood stains on it. I checked the bed sheets, and no spots there either. So I was past my first menses, feeling relieved that I hadn't had any cramps or pain. And I was spared the worst, PMS, altogether. I remembered how Katie used to get when she had her periods. Thank goddess. If that was the worst I had to deal with I'd consider myself the luckiest woman on the planet.

After tea and a quick breakfast I dressed in my uniform, only choosing a shorter pair of shorts to wear today. And because of the shorts I also wore a pretty baby blue lacy thong and matching lace bra. Even wearing a uniform I felt beautiful.

Shortly, I'm out the door and headed for Mom's to say hello and catch up on the news.

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When I reach Mom's, she runs and gives me a big hug. I say, "Thank you, but what was that for?" As I hug her back. "Well Freya dear, I found out last night from my niece that she meet someone new, and I was so thrilled for her. After talking about her new friend, I realised she was talking about you, she described your ears and eyes, and I knew it had to be you. I've known for a while that she likes the ladies. I only care that she's happy in her life."

I hugged her back and pull back feeling a little embarressed. "Well, I...."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, the world is made up of lots of different people. Your young and pretty, and you deserve to be happy too. No matter who you're with, Okay?" She squezzes my hand reasuringly and smiles up at me. A lot of people have look up at me. Although the average guy would look staight at my chest, being just below their eyesight.

I wrap her in my arms and thank her, but admit, "I'm not sure where my heart is, though I do really like Lauren. I could really fall for someone beautiful like her. Her beauty is more than just skin deep. She so passionate and caring to others."

Just then Pop's walks in, "Well, time to open the tackle shop. What are you gals talking about?" Heading to the doors for the fishing store.

Mom just says, "Just girl talk, nothing you'ld be interested in hearing about." She had a quick wit about her that reminded me of my own mother Valgerður. Pop's just muttered to himself as he went about opening up the shop. I sat with Mom for a while and shared some tea and new events for the day. Everything seemed quiet, with no futher word of mysterious creatures around our fair town. As I left I told her I'd be by for lunch and got on patrol.

The whole day and the next was nice and peaceful. The calm before the storm?

End of Chapter 14

Freya's Gift Chapter 15 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • EXPLICIT CONTENT

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 15: First Dates part 1

Thursday Afternoon

The day had been very calm. No unusual sightings, and nothing happening in any of the campgrounds. Everything went so smoothly that I called Cappie and ask if I could clock out early. As it was so quiet he said to go ahead. It was around three and I had lots of time before dinner with Lauren and I decided to get my nails done. There was a small salon close to Mom's and Pop's stores and thought I'd try them out.

When I got there, there were a few empty seats and no one waiting. The pretty blonde at the reception counter ask how they could be of service. I said, "I would like to get a mani pedi please."

"Sure thing, lets get you seated. Do yo know what you want?" She asks.

"Well, nothing really fancy. Maybe a red, white and blue patriotic design. Kind of flagish, I guess."

"Gloria will help you right here." As she shows me to a seat. The receptionist, "Gloria, this young lady would like something patriotic, with a flag theme." She pats me on the shoulder and, "Gloria is really great at theme nails! She'll set you right up. K?"

She walks back to her counter as Gloria steps to the chair. She acts very shy, she smiles and, "Hi, I'm Gloria and I think I have just the idea." She's young, probably just out of high school with bright blue hair in a pixie cut framing her face perfectly. Her makeup is rather subdued considering her hair color, but all in all she is very adorable.

I say, "Hello Gloria, I'm Freya, it's nice to meet you." I take her hand and give it a little squeeze to reassure her. "I'm completely in your hands dear, your canvas awaits."

She blushes slightly, "How'd you like them? I'd guess not overly long since it looks like you work outdoors, right?"

"Yes, I'm a park ranger, and new in town. Your shop is on my patrol route." I look at her closely and ask, "Shouldn't you be in college Gloria?"

As she begins on my nails she tells me, "I can't afford it right now, my momma passed away about a month before graduation and poppa has been so grief stricken he has trouble keeping his job." For the next while as she works, she relates everything that has happened in the last year of her life. The poor thing is nearly in tears worried about her father. "Poppa loved momma so much, and when she died, it was like his heart was gone. If he doesn't get straightened out soon he's going to loose his job at the bank in town."

I try to console her, "Gloria, you must remember that things always look their darkest before the light returns. All you can do is your best. The fact that you try so hard to take care of your father proves you're a good person."

"Thank you Freya, I'll try to look ahead to things getting better." She looks a little surer of herself. As she works, I can tell she is a very talented artist. She asks timidly, "If you don't mind me asking, er.... Why are your ears pointed? You look like a character from 'Lord of the Rings' or something. I mean they're very cute, and they suit your face." She starts to shy away again.

I reassure her, "I get asked that all the time and I don't mind at all dear. And thank you for saying they're cute, your quite cute your self in a pixie sort of way." She blushes. What happened to this girl that she has so little self esteem? I wonder. I might have to get Katie to befriend her and see if she can get her out of the shadows. "Well, I have a genetic mutation from birth that caused my ears to grow this way. My niece Katie has pointed ears too. It seems to run in the family recently."

Gloria says, "If she looks anything like her aunt, I'm sure she just has to beat the boys off."

"Gloria, your just as adorable as she is! You can't tell me that you don't have a boyfriend, or girlfriend, out there." I winked at her and made her blush again. "My niece Katie is only a year older than you. She goes to OSU on a softball scholorship. I'll bet if to two meet you'd be friends instantly. She doesn't get out much with school and games, she could use a friend that knows the area. I tell you what, if you work saturday, I'll bring her by to get a mani pedi too so you two can meet, OK?"

"Ok, I didn't have many friends in school, and the ones I did have all moved away for school." She looked so forlorn. "Well we're just about done, did you bring footware that will let the polish dry completely? You don't want to put your boots back on untill they've dried completely". We had been so busy talking I hadn't paid attention to the work. OMG, they looked so cute, I loved them and let her know. Then I admitted I hadn't thought about that. "That's okay, I have a pair of sandals you can use till saturday. Did you get your nails done cause you have a date?"

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I smiled mischievously, "Actually I have two dates, one tonight and one on saturday. Saturday is a double date with Katie and a boy she knew in high school in San Diego, he plays baseball at OSU."

Gloria gushes "That must be one lucky guy, two dates in one week".

Correcting her, "Actually tonight I'm seeing a lady friend, and saturday is for the lucky guy." Wink, wink. I put on the slippers she loaned me and we went to the register for me to pay and make an appointment on satuday morning for Katie. As I paid, it was only like $40, I said, "I assume you're allowed tips aren't you?" She nods agrement. "Good, then this is for you." As I slip her a hundred dolar bill. "You do great work! And you deserve to be acknowledged for that work. Besides I was always taught to value an artist by my parents and I can afford it."

She smiles thanking me and says it will really help her and her dad. Before I can say goodbye, she grabs me and hugs me. "I'll see you Saturday."

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I get home and start to prepare dinner. I get everything ready and all that's left to do is pop the salmon into the oven just before Lauren gets here at 8 oclock. I have time for a bath and go to run the water. As the water heats I decide what to wear for my date. My first real date. I place the choices on the bed and go get in the tub. I put in a Lush bath bomb of roses and berries. I soak in the tub anticipating were the night will go. After about an hour, just as I'm getting out and start drying off, when the door bell chimes. I look at the clock and it's still early for Lauren so I wrap a robe around me and head for the door.

When I check throught the door window, I see that it's Lauren and she's wearing a fur coat wrapped tight around herself and red 6in stilettos. As I open the door and try to say, "I wasn't expecting you for almost an hour, I still need to get dressed." The lights glitter off her large gold hoop earrings and glistens from her bright red lipstick.

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She pushes in and closes the door behind her. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't wait that long." With that she pushed in for a very passionate kiss. Her tongue probing deep into my mouth. After but a moment of startlement, I respond in kind. After a long time she breaks the kiss. I say, "Dinner will take about 20 minutes," as I start for the kitchen.

She says, "I only came for the dessert." I turn back to her as she drops her fur coat to the floor. Standing before me, she is wearing nothing but a smile.

As I drop my robe, "Dessert sounds great to me!" I take her hand and lead her to the bedroom. Once there, we fall onto the bed kissing and feeling each others bodies. Lauren may be a little older at around 36 or so, but damn, she put a lot of younger women to shame. She had a small waist and great hips and butt, and while she was not overly larger in the bust, her breasts were absolutely perfect. No sag at all, and perky to all get out. I slide down to one nipple and lick and suck at it. It got long and hard, almost like a little penis. I switched to the other and got the same response. "Mmmm, I love your nipples."

She starts in on mine and soon they're both all puffy and swollen, looking like little breasts on top of my big breasts. Between sucking she says, "God you nipples are so puffy and cute, they're so wonderfull." She starts going further south, kissing and teasing as she goes. I am so hot I feel like I'm going to burst into flames. Spontaneously combust. As she nears my pussy, still kissing as she goes.

I whisper, "Be gentle, please this is the first time for me."

She smiles looking up at me thinking it's my first time with a wowan, and she would be correct. But it was also my first time ever, I was a virgin. But she didn't know that. She says, "Sweetheart, when I'm done, you'll never look at a man the same way again." If she only knew!

I gasped as she licked around the edges of my slit, I could feel the wetness seeping out of me. I moaned softly, relishing the building pressure. She flicked her tongue on my clit and then sucked on it. And I came alomost immediately. I was panting and my moans got loader. And then when I thought she was done, she stuck her tongue as deep as it would go and started tickling up with the tip. I screamed in pleasure as my back arched and I squirted her all over the face. The feeling was beyond belief, it was deeper and hotter than any climax I'd ever had. I thought she would be upset, but she just smiled widely and dived back in. I don't know how long it went on, or how many times I sprayed her, but finally she gave me a reprieve to catch my breath. When I could finally talk and my heat was below a nuclear meltdown I said, "I've never squirted before. I didn't know I could."

She climbs up to my lips and kisses me, giving me a taste of my own juices. "Freya, your nectar tastes so sweet. And I am glad you felt free enough with me to be able to let go like that! That is quite a compliment for me." I start to move down her body and she stops me, "You don't have to if you're not sure."

I just smiled back and said, "You have no idea, just how long I've been waiting for this. There is no way I'm not going on. I cant promise to be as good to you as you were to me, but I'm going to fucking try my best!" With that I continued down, kissing and licking as I went. I tried to mimic her technique, and made a valiant effort. She moaned and squirmed. And I managed to get her to orgasm a few times. In the end while we were cuddling, I felt disappointed and she noticed. I cried as I told her, "Im sorry that I wasn't better, and couldn't get you to squirt too".

She held me tight and says, "It's all right. Were you trying to make me squirt. I'm so sorry honey, I've only been able to do it once myself. The only thing that's important is that we had fun, enjoying each other. And who knows with a little practice.... you never know? And believe me I really enjoyed myself. How about you? You sounded like you had some fun." As she started tickling me.

Through tears of laughter and giggles, "Yes, yes I had fun. Now stop tickling me please."

"Ok, I will, now lets go to sleep". As she wraps her arms around me. And we kiss and murmur to each other nonsense untill we fall asleep, content in the warmth of each other.

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The next morning I wake up with Lauren spooning me. One hands fingers are absently playing with one of my nipples in her sleep. I quietly slip out of bed and head for the bathroom before going to the kitchen to start tea and breakfast. On the way I pickup Lauren's fur coat and put it on a stool at the counter. I thought about putting a robe on, but said, why should I, We've been naked together all night. We have nothing to be ashamed of. Not sure of what Lauren will want for breakfast I decide to make my usual breakfast bowls, the kids always liked them. As I placed the bowls on the counter Lauren walks in stretching showing off her amazing body. I say, "Good morning Sunshine, sleep well? I hope you like breakfast bowls, it's ready. How do you want your tea?"

She responds, "Mmmm, morning beautiful. I slept wonderfully. And I love breakfast bowls. I like my tea, the way I like my women, Hot, Sweet and White." Smiling at me. "I thought we could have a little pillow time this morning." And then winks.

"I would like nothing better than to spend all day with you. But I have patrol. The best I can offer for now is some time in the shower together."

"If that's the best you can do, I'll just have to settle." She leers at me. Nothing with Lauren was ever settling.

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While we're in the shower we talk over last night. I tell her that I've never had a night of passion to equal it. She says, "Just wait till we really know one another. It'll only get better."

Timidly at first, then with more assurance, "Lauren, just so you know, I loved last night. I never had as passionate a night as that. But I have to be honest with you. I have a date saturday with James to have dinner, a double date with Katie and his nephew Austin. No secrets. The last thing I want to do is hurt your feelings." And I kissed her tenderly.

She kisses back, "I know all about the date with James dear. And just so you know I'm glad for you. His a very special man. I don't know why some young lady hasn't already taken him off the market. Besides, I don't mind sharing you with him." She kisses me hard, hard enough to make my toes curl.

We get out and dry each other, then I get dressed in my uniform. I insist she wear something of mine so she wont have to worry about odd looks wearing a fur coat on a warm summer morning if she stops anywhere. She agrees and dresses in one of my spare uniforms. The top is a little loose so she ties it under her breasts making them stand out, more than they're usual perky selves.

I ask as we head for the door, "So what plans do you have before you open the store today?"

Lauren says, "My aunt lives on the way back to town and I think I'll stop in and say Hi."

"Wait, you mean Mom and Pop?" I ask.

"You know my aunt Edith and uncle Stanley?" Looking perplexed.

"Of coarse I know Mom and Pop, I just didn't know their proper names. And untill the other day, I didn't know they were your family. Edith told me you told her about a date you were having for last night and knew it was me from your discription."

Lauren looked worried, "I didn't know she knew I was a lesbian." I assured her, that her aunt only wanted to see her happy. "Well, if your sure."

"Believe me, I sure. I've spent time with her. she's good for information on what's happening in the area. She's my go to gal!" And then I add, "I'm headed there too. I'll see you there shortly."

She got into her car and headed out. I called in 'on shift' and got to Moms just after Lauren walked in the door. As I walked in Lauren and her aunt were sharing a hug. Mom says to her, "Looks like somebodies date lasted late last night." Lauren and I blushed so red. "And you two look so cute together dressed alike." She grabs me into their hug and the three of us share the warmth. Stanley, Pops, walks in and asks what he missed. And like we had practiced it, together we said, "Girl talk." He waves his hand at us and opens his tackle shop.

We all sat and had some tea and discussed recent local events. And found out from Edith that there had been some more unusual sightings last night. I finished my tea and gave Lauren and Edith a quick kiss on the cheek and say goodbye, heading for patrol.

End of Chapter 15

Freya's Gift Chapter 16 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya"s Gift

Chapter 16: First Dates part 2

I check with dispatch and got the address for last nights sightings and make my way there. Thinking back on the previous
nights activities leaves me aroused and eager for the next time Lauren and I can get together. That also makes me wonder
about tomorrow nights double date. Even though till only 2 weeks ago I was an old man, and the thought of being with any
guy was beyond absurd. But now, the feelings of my new female existence left me with an eager fasination to know what it
would be like to be with a man. Shortly? I arrived at the address dispatch had given me. It was a small community park area
within the main park.

As I park in the deserted lot and check around, the report said the sightings were from over by swing set toward the east
end down in the little valley. I went to the swings and look at the valley. I can see a trail and head for it. As I clear
from the play park I call my armor and Gilbert. The way down is not steep, but the footing is less than ideal, and Gilbert
is more sure footed in this terrain. As Gilbert appears he asks how I am. "I'm quite good actually, and how are you this
morning?"

"I am very good also. What manner of beast do we hunt today my fair lady?"

"When we get down there", I point below us, "You, kind sir can tell us both our quary." As I hop up onto his back.

We chat idley on the way down and he asks, "What has put you in such a good mood this morning?"

I answer, "It's what happened last night that has me happy. I had my first date."

"I can read your mind and can understand perfectly. We are getting close now, I am getting a strong scent coming from the
north." As he heads in that direction.

"Can you tell what they are yet"? Then he stops and points to some tracks. I got down and looked closely and together we
say, "Guwangis". I get back up on his broad back and he runs on chasing the trail.

Gilbert slows, "Get ready, we are getting closer." As I drop and hit the ground running, my arccanon at the ready. Just
around the bend we come across a group of the Guwangis blocking the trail. I thought I'd try something different to see if
it worked here, I threw out the stationary construct, ST-4. This is a chain gun that can sweep an area 25 meters in
diameter one enemy at a time that lasts for 2 1/2 minutes.

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As the gun deploys it takes aim at the closest target and opens up, and I hit it with a quick volley of mana missiles.
Target one down. Gilbert goes after the next and rips it's throat out. As the first two disolve I take aim for the third
and forth blocking the tunnel passage. A quick shot at each one draws them into the range of ST-4, I finish them with a
concusion grenade. Then a new one spawns behind me, but Gilbert makes fast work of that one. We back off to a safe spot to
see if any more spawn. After a moment the entire group respawns just as ST-4 shuts off and vanishes, I toss out another
ST-4 and do it all over again. This goes on for about 30 minutes. We wait awhile and nothing comes back. After another 30
minutes of waiting and nothing appears.

"Well Gilbert, looks like that's all of them today. Let's head back up the hill to the play park." I remounted and he
started back.

Soon we're chatting again and Gilbert asks, "Since it is on your mind, may I ask? What is the purpose of bedding with
another female if you can not get with child? The act of intercourse is for propagation of the species. So what purpose
does same gender coupling serve?"

I say, "You can read my mind, but you can't see the purpose?" He shakes his head. "We couple for pleasure and enjoyment as
well to sire children. Is this different from dragons? I can understand with lesser species, but stories say that dragons
mate for life, so they also mate for love. Is this false?"

"It is true that we dragons mate for life to one we love, similar to you humans. But we only breed for the breeding when
the female is at peak of her cycle. Which is once every 10 years."

"For humanoid species, we make love for the sake of closeness. To feel the love we share with one another." I state.

"Does that mean", he asks, "that you and Lauren love one another?"

I admit, "There's more to than that, when there is an attraction, sometimes sex is a way to get closer with an individual.
Whether it be same or opposite genders."

Gilbert ponders that. When we reach the play park and no one is still around, I dropped off his back and let the gun and
armor go. I turn to look at him and he says, "You have given me much to think on. I think when I get back home I will have
to talk with my mate Margret and see what her thoughts are on this topic. Thank you Freya, I will see when next you call.
Bye for now." And he fades away. Leaving me alone.

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I call Cappie and report on the cleaning up the Guwangis and that the play park should be okay to re-open. He thanked me
and told me to take the rest of the day off.

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I called Katie and found out she had the afternoon off too. So I said that I'd pick her up and take her to lunch.

I picked her up at her apartment 30 minutes later and we head to the mall and the food court. When we got inside she asked
why here at the mall. I explained, "I just wanted to see Lauren again and show you off a little."

Katie asks, "See her again? When did you see her last? I thought you're seeing her tonight."

I smile coyly, "No, we change it to last night. And well, dinner didn't goes as planned."

"Oh, aunt Freya, I'm so sorry...."

"No Katie , you misunderstand. It went fantastic. Let's just say, we both had smiles on our faces this morning over
breakfast." And I smiled at her.

Katie grins, "I'm so glad. But what are you going to do about James? Or are you going to 'play the field', so to speak?"

"I haven't decided yet, but I think I want to give it a try. I mean, he's so handsome and sexy." Katie says, just to be
carefull so that I don't get hurt or hurt either Lauren or James' feelings. "Katie, I've already talked to Lauren about it
and she fine with it. The bigger question is, will James be open to it too?" Looking unsure.

We get Panda Garden again and head to Victotia's Secret. As we walk in, Lauren comes running out from the back to greet us.
She gives me a hug and a mild kiss since Katie is there, untill I go in for some big tongue action. Lauren takes a second
to respond in kind. When we break the kiss, Lauren says, "I wasn't sure you told her about us."

"Katie knows everything about me, and I have no secrets from her." I assure Lauren. "Anything you say to me, you can say to
her in confidance." As Lauren turns to Katie, "And do you see what I told you?"

Lauren takes Katies hands and turns her back and forth looking at her ears, "Oh my god, you're right, her ears now look a
lot like yours." Looking closely she says, "I know they have to be natural, cause surgery couldn't have healed since I saw
her last. So how did it happen?"

I pull her back to her office and close the door. "Let's just say that the genetics are just catching up is all." Then, "If
you want the whole truth, it's going to take a while."

She stands up, "Hold on, let me make sure we're not interupted." She comes back in a moment and we spread out the chinese
food and eat while we talk. I lay it all on the table except for the gender change, and she stops me a few times to clarify
something. "So, your saying that this goddess FREYA changed you. To look like this. What did you lo.... No, I doesn't
matter. You are who you are." She comes around the table and gives me and Katie a big hug. "You know, I'm sure the rep will
sign Katie too, with the same agreement as with you." Katie looks confused.

"Sorry Katie, it slipped my mind, they want me, and now you to model for Victoria's Secret. And everything will be worked
around your classes and games."

Katie starts jumping up and down in excitement, "You're not kidding I hope aunt Freya." She squeezes me hard and I squeeze
back. "That means I can tell that sob of a father to take a long walk off a short pier. Woo Hoo!"

Lauren then asks, "Can I see you change?" Looking expectantly at us. With that I snap my fingers and voilà, armor and
weapon appear. I point to Katie, and voilà tout, she changes to her castanic form. "Oh my, Katie has horns? Can I touch
them?" As she reachs up fingering the boney horns, then takes a step back and sees the growths on her legs. Touching them,
"What are these? They feel the same as your horns."

Katie says, "They are extra support so my legs are stronger."

Lauren turns to me, "But why tell me all this? I don't really understand."

"Remember how we told you that FREYA gifted Katie as she did me? Yes? Well you see, I'm actually recruiting for her too.
She told me that I could tell by a persons aura who could be of help in her quest to preserve earth from these creatures
from the game reality. Your aura is nearly as strong as Katie's and we'd like your help. To become a part of FREYA's Star."

Lauren thinks and, "If you believe I can help and FREYA accepts me then, Yes, I'll do it. But how...." With that, the three
of us fade away.

As we fade back in, we're back in the familiar glen that FREYA uses to speek with us. Lauren is in shock over what is
happening. I take her hand and lead her to FREYA, "Lauren, this is the goddess FREYA, FREYA, this is Lauren. She has agreed
to accept the gift to be third in our group of five."

FREYA takes Lauren's hands, "Child, know that you serve the greater good by helping my goddaughter and god-niece in their
endeavors. Do you accept the gift that I grant?"

Lauren answers as though she was taking wedding vows, "I Do!" With that FREYA smiles and a glow travels up Laurens arms to
envelop her in a blinding radiance. When the radiance fades.

"Behold!" FREYA congers a mirror of water to show Lauren herself. Lauren stares at her image, it is mostly the same as
before but as with Katie there are changes. "Lauren, you are now genetically elfen as is Freya. You share all the gifts of
that heritage. While you still are the same age as before, your body has the health and vitality of a twenty year old. You
will age slower and live longer. You will heal faster as well. You shall be the sorceress of the star and able to perform
magic on command, this will take some practice. So, on the eve when you fall asleep, you will come to me for instruction."

Lauren, "Yes godmother, I understand." She touches her ears and sees her reddened hair, a thrill sweeps through her. "I
didn't realize how sensitive the ears are, had I known last night...."

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FREYA says, "That is for another time child. For now back to the mortal realm, before you are missed." With that we fade
out.

We fade in, back in Lauren's office, as there is someone knocking on the door heavily. Lauren opens the door, "Sorry,
what's the problem?"

The young employee girl, "I'm sorry to interupt, but our VC rep is her to see you. Oh my, I didn't notice this morning when
I came in that you changed your hair. It looks great that way." As she leaves the rep walks in.

"Well hello Lauren, it's good to see you again. And from the pictures you sent me, I can tell this is Freya. Nice to meet
you." He takes my hand and gives it a little kiss. "I'm Gregory Stafford. And who is this precious package here?"

"Yes, I'm Freya and this is my niece Katie. Glad to meet you too, Gregory." He kisses Katie's hand as well.

"Nice to meet you sir." Katie says, and blushes.

Lauren, "Greg, I'm glad you showed up. I think you'll want to sign Katie as well as her aunt. She has the same look you
wanted from Freya. Don't you think?"

Greg looks closer at Katie and notices her ears. As he turns to Lauren, he also takes notice that her ears have a slight
point to them as well. "Lauren your right I do want her to sign as well. And I think I want you to sign too. The three of
you will make a great ad campaign. And I must say, I love this red hair you three have, yours being a little darker, I
especially love. Please say the three of you will all sign?"

Without much thinking we all agree. Greg says the papers will come to Lauren next week from the corporate offices. He
promises to have something in the works for next month, scheduling around Katie's needs. We agree to talk soon to make
arrangements and he leaves giving us all a quick hug and kiss on the cheek. Parting he says, "Lauren you've earned a nice
bonus with the company, and you deserve it!"

We clean up our lunch mess and let Lauren get back to work. I say, "I'm going to say hi to James before we go." I kiss
Lauren goodbye and start for the front door.

Lauren says, "Katie will be right with you, I just want to ask her something."

I head to the apple store with the two of them whispering.

End of Chapter 16

Freya's Gift Chapter 17 by Mopar

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  • Mopar

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  • Transgender

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  • College / Twenties

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  • Age Regression

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 17: First Dates part 3

I headed across the mall to the Apple store leaving Katie chatting with Lauren. When I got there James was just finishing
with a customer and walked them out the door to meet me. Before he could say anything I gave him a kiss on the lips, but no
tongue. I back off and say, "Hello handsome." With my best smile.

James is a little taken a back by my forwardness, then says, "Well hello to you too beautiful." Returning the smile with
warmth. "So what was that about? Not that I mind in the least." Taking my hand in both of his.

"Oh, I was over visiting Lauren and thought I'd say hello. I got off early today, and was feeling really good, after my
date with Lauren last night." A hint of tease in my tone.

Now James looks crest fallen, "So you had a dinner date with Lauren? How'd that go? Nice I hope." As he lets go my hand.

"It was very nice, it went quite late. Almost seemed like it lasted all night." Flirting with him. "I'm still looking
forward to tomorrow night's double date, though."

He's not sure if he still stands a chance with me, "Would you like me to bring a bottle of wine? What do you like?"

I put a hand on his arm above his elbow give a little squeeze and rub. "Well, we're having pasta, so a nice chianti sounds
wonderful."

Now he's unsure, as I'm giving mixed signals. I'm delighting in playing him too much, surely I will pay for that at some
point. He starts to look uncomfortable, "Well then I'll see you tomorrow around 6ish?"

"Great, that sounds marvelous James, ta ta." And give him a parting kiss to match the first one. I was having so much fun.
As I walk away I don't look back, cause that would spoil the fun. James says bye.

I meet Katie near the doors to outside, "Aunt Freya, you better be carefull, you're playing with fire and you don't want to
get burned." She said, worrying I had gone to far.

I look at her and say, "I don't plan on writing any checks that I'm not willing to cash," with confidence. And take her
hand as we walk to the car. "Katie, so you know, you have a appointment tomorrow morning to get a mani - pedi. The girl who
did mine is a sweet girl, and needs a friend. I want you to try befriending her to help her out of her shell."

"Ok, I'm fine with that. Mostly the only people I know are my teammates and only a few I consider friends." She smiles,
"Besides, you can never have enough friends, right?" I agreed with her.

I ask her, "What was it that Lauren and you talked about?" We get to the car and sit, "Anything I need to know?"

She looks off to the side and, "No, she just wanted to know when the best time was to work around my practice schedule,
that's all."

"If your sure." I get the feeling she wasn't telling me everything though. I drove her back to her place and told her I'd
meet her at the nail salon at 9am. "Love you 'baby bear', see you tomorrow."

"Love you back 'momma bear', see you then." She runs in.

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The next morning I'm up as usual. Start my tea then head for the restroom and start my shower. As I dry off thinking what
to wear today. I decide on some daisy duke shorts and a blue checkered shirt tied under my breasts. I leave the top buttons
undone to show off my lacey red bra, if the shorts were any shorter you'd see the matching panties. I go make breakfast and
drink my tea. After cleaning up it's almost 8:30am, so I put on the cream colored knee-high boots with the three inch
heals. Between the shorts and the boots, my butt looks really good. I head for the car feeling very good about myself.

I get to the salon just after Katie had walked in and was seated with Gloria. "So you two met already? Katie, did you tell
her what you wanted yet?"

Gloria says, "Hi Freya, Yes she said she like pink and camo or animal prints." Looking at Katie. "Sounds about right."

Katie says, "You go girl. Let's get to it." The she looks at me. "Well you look so cute auntie, I love the outfit." I
thanked her.

Gloria says, "I don't think I could wear anything like that. But it looks great on you." I share a look with Katie to say,
see what I mean this girl needs our help. Gloria gets started.

Katie, "Oh, come on Gloria, you could easily wear something similar. All you need is a little confidence." With a sly
smile. "Gloria, what time do you get done today?"

"Well you're actually my only appointment today. So I'm off as soon as your happy with your nails. Why?"

Katie looks at me and says "Aunt Freya, I forgot to tell you, but Austin and I are going to the country and western concert
in the park in town, it's a free one put on by the city. So you're on your own with James tonight." She shyly looks at me.
"So I was thinking, why don't I invite Gloria to go with us, Austin and I. She and I can go shopping to get outfits like
yours for tonight."

I can tell this is part of some nefarious plan, but. "Ok, on three conditions. First, I pay for the outfits, no arguements.
Second, I want pics of you three at the concert. And lastly, you have to have fun!"

Before Gloria can mount an objection, Katie says "Deal!" Katie looks pleased with herself.

Gloria looks a little scared, but gives in quickly, "If your sure? I don't want to be a bother." We both tell her nosense
and to get over it. Time flew by and soon Gloria says, "All done, what do you think?"

I say "They look great."

Katie looks and jumps out of the chair and gives Gloria a huge hug, grinning from ear to ear, "I love them! Auntie your
right, Gloria is an artist beyond compare."

Gloria sheepishly says, "I's nothing, it didn't even take that long anyways." We walk together to the front to pay and
Gloria clocks out for the day. When we get to my car, I give Gloria her sandels back from the day before.

I give Katie my credit card, she starts to ask, "It's still the same." She nods her head ok. "Gloria, are you going to ride
with Katie or follow her?"

She answers, "I usually get picked up by my papa, so I'll ride with Katie. I'll call him and let him know I'm going to the
concert with Katie and Austin, so he won't worry." Before she gets in the car, I give her another $100 bill.

Before she objects, "You forgot your tip dear," I say. And get into my car. As they drive off waving, I wave back. I head
for Mom's to pick up a few things for the dinner.

At Mom's I grab some italian sausage, some angel hair pasta and some meat sauce. At the counter I grab a loaf of fresh
french bread. I pay and tell mom I'll see her monday morning for breakfast. She gives me a quick hug and kiss and says
goodbye.

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At home I start the sauce by browning the sausage and adding some oregano. When the meat is browned I add the jar of sauce,
reducing the heat. I stir for a while untill the sauce is bubbling and reduce to a simmer. I taste it and then add a few
tablespoons of sugar, and stir a bit longer. I taste again and perfect. I put the lid on to cover and got out the big pot
and filled with water adding salt and some EVOO (extra virgin olive oil). I set that to a low temp to get mostly ready when
James got here.

It was only around 2pm when James called and said, "I heard from Austin that we're on our own tonight. He says he has a
date with Katie and another girl to go to the concert in the park. So do you mind if I come over early?"

"Of coarse, come over now. The sauce is simmering and the water is set, so I just have to add the pasta. We can sit and
talk over a glass of wine."

He says, "I'll be over shortly, bye," and hung up. I decided to leave on what I was wearing instead of changing.

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It's only fifteen minutes later when I hear him pull up to the house. I went outside to greet him, giving him a kiss and
hug. "My you got here so fast, you must have broke the sound barrier." I say jokingly.

"Well I was actually almost half way here when I called. I hope I don't sound too eager." Smiling big enough to show almost
all his teeth.

I give him another kiss and lead him inside. I showed him into the kitchen and got out the corkscrew. He opens the bootle
as I get some glasses for us. I told him I would have been surprised if he hadn't. Then ask "would you like salad with the
pasta? I usually do," as I take out the sunburst tomatoes and crispy butter lettuce.

"Please," James says, "That sounds good. Anything I can do to help?"

"If you don't mind cutting the french bread. That would be nice." So he cut the bread while I cut the little tomatoes in
half putting them in bowls for each of us then tearing the lettuce pieces and adding them to the bowls. "Just get the
dressing you want from the pantry over here. You want bacon bits too?"

He answers, "Naturally, thank you. And you have Thousand Island like I like." Setting it on the counter pouring some on his
salad. He heads back for the pantry and asks, "What dressing did you want?"

I answer, "The same as you. It's my favorite too." The timer goes off and I serve the pasta onto plates and add heaps of
sauce on top. He had already put the salads and our wine on the table across from one another. He came back and got the
plates while I got the silverware set. He pulls the chair out for me and I say, "Thank you sir."

He sit down, raises his glass, "To friends!"

I respond, "To more than friends." Then smile at him warmly. And he grins back.

"Hear, hear." With that we begin eating, I add some parmesian cheese and pass it to him as he takes his first taste. He
looks up in surprise, "This is delicious, what's your secret? It tastes different somehow."

"I add a little sugar to offset the spiceyness of the italian sausage. It's something I learned along time ago."

He looks at me amazed, "You constanly surprise me. You're smart, you can cook, you love the outdoors and are sexy as hell.
Then sometimes you say things that sound unusual for someone so young, like you were older." He shakes his head enjoying
another forkfull of pasta and a sip of wine. "Why are you single?"

I take a sip of wine to think, "I may seem otherwise, but actually I haven't much experience dating untill recently." I
reach and take his hand, "Can you be patient with me?"

He raises my hand to his lips and kisses it, "Of coarse I can. I was just a little affraid that you were too into Lauren to
have time for me." And he blushes a little.

"Oh, I definitely like Lauren, I mean what's not to like, she's funny and sexy. But I have room in my heart and my life for
someone else, you're strong, handsome, outgoing, confident, cute and sexy too."

His smile grows, I can see through the glass table top that's not the only thing getting bigger. God, that thing must be
way bigger than what I had when I was a man. He sees me looking through the glass and gets embaressed, "I'm sorry, I
didn't...."

I just smiled and said, "It's a compliment you think so well of me." I stand up still holding hands with him and lead him
to the coach taking our wine. We sit and talk for a while sipping wine and watching the sun set. At one point I lean in and
begin kissing him, softly at first and then with more passion. Soon our tongues are probbing each others mouths and I rub
my hands across his chest. The buttons pop open one by one and I feel his sparsely haired chest.

As he reaches to untie my blouse, I lean away and pull the tie apart, revealing the rest of my bra. He drinks in the sight
and bends to kiss just above the lace trim, causing my breath to quicken. I arch forward and reach behind me fumbling for
the hooks. I have trouble with my mind all in a tizzy, he sees this and snaps it off in a moment. I pull the bra off and
James says, "Just amazing." And bends down and sucks on one nipple causing it to inflate and get all puffy. He moves onto
the other and brings it to attention as well.

I moan, "Oh James." I moan over and over. And reach to undo his pants. When I got his pants pulled down and work his
khaki's off. His briefs are tented and the tip pushing out the top. I look at his eyes and, "You're so big, I'm a little
more than scared right now."

He says, "We'll go real slow, only going as far as you want." I nod at him. He pulls off my shorts and panties, revealing
my flower to him. "Freya, you are the most beautifull woman I've ever seen. And I think I'm falling in love with you. No
woman has ever been on my mind like you are." He kisses me passionately. We step out of our shorts and walk hand in hand to
the bedroom. I sit on the edge of the bed and hold up one foot and then the other, he unzips each boot and tosses them
aside.

I stand and push him down and kneel down and take off his shoes. Then I pull down his briefs to expose his monster. I never
seen anything so big, the thing looks like a whale. I grab a hold of it and my hand only reaches about 2/3 the way around,
that may not sound as though it was all that big. But my hands had very long fingers, another elvin trait. I started
sliding my hand up and down the shaft, it was a good 13 inches. He was moaning quietly, and then I put my lips around the
head of his cock. I could only get a little of him in my mouth, just a bit more than the head. I licked all around the head
as I worked my hands up and down the shaft getting into a rhythm. As I work him I could feel my pussy getting wet, and the
heat building.

Then James reaches to the sides of my head. Wondering what he's going untill he starts rubbing on my ears. Then as he
pinches them lightly, I explode as an orgasm rocks me. I lick the underside of the head and tickle it, "Oh god, I'm going
to come." I hold on and try to swallow as he pulsed and gobs and gobs of semen coat my throught and dribble out from my
lips. He pulls me up and kisses me hard and pinches my ears again, causing me to orgasm again. We hold each other for a
while quietly savoring the experience. No words are required.

Shortly James kisses his way down, first to my breasts, giving attention to each nipple, sending little jolts of electric
shocks through we. He works further down till he kisses and licks around my labia, causing more shocks to shoot through my
body. "Ah, Jimmy, that feels so good," moaning out. Then he teases my clit with a little touch and then sticks his tongue
into my slit and swirls around before pulling back just enough to suck hard on my clit. Before I can gasp, an orgasm washes
over me slicking his face. "Oh goddess Jimmy!" Trying to gain my breath. I pull him up to my face and kiss him and share my
taste from his lips.

I reach down and feel he's hard again. I rub my pussy and then his penis getting it all wet from my juices. As I rub it
across my pussy lips he pulls back a little, "Are you sure that you're ready?"

"Yes, just go slow." Looking longingly into his eyes. He poises above me just touching my pussy with the head. He pushes in
a little and I feel it spreading my little hole. I gasp and then moan, "Goddess bless me, that feels so good." He pulls out
and then moves in a little more, stretching me. After a few strokes I can feel a little pain as my hymen was penetrated.
Jimmy pushes deeper and deeper, soon I feel like I'm beening ripped apart. "Oh goddess, oh goddess. Don't stop Jimmy." The
pain is gone and only the feeling of warmth remains as little tremors run through me, little waves of euphoria.

Jimmy is quickly balls deep as I can feel their heat against my ass. He picks up speed, pulling almost all the way out
before thrusting back in fully. I feel so filled and satisfied. Jimmy picks up speed and sends waves rippling over my body,
building ever higher. "Oh god Freya, you're so tight...." He grunts out, "arghh.... I don't know if I can last very much
longer." He hammers into me and I start to thrust back matching him stroke for stroke. "Freya, I'm going to come, oh
god...." He pulls out as I reach climax and squirt all over him and he sprays his seed all up my body, one spurt almost
hitting my chin, with ropes of his thick cum coating my breasts.

We collapse together savoring the glow, my only sadness is over the feeling of emptiness in my pussy. "Oh goddess Jimmy,
I've never felt so fulfilled in my life."

He kisses me and says, "You squirted me too, I've only heard about women doing that. It's amazing to experience that! Do
you have any idea, just how special you are to me? No woman has ever impassioned me like you do. I haven't thought of any
other woman since I met you." As he stroked my face and traced the point of my ear sending little vibes into my very soul.
"Freya, you haunt my dreams at night and all day long my thoughts are filled with the hope of seeing you again."

I roll him over and straddle him looking down. "Lover, Jimmy, I feel that way too." I lift myself up and then position my
pussy above him. As I impale myself on his manhood, stretching and filling my pussy as well as my soul. I look down at him
as I start to ride him, "We're not done by a long shot mister." As I rode him up and down, I could feel him grow fully hard
again, filling me even more. I leaned forward as he reached to play with my breasts kneading my ample mounds.

He pulls me down for a lingering kiss as I gyrate on his cock, like I'd seen in pornos. He tilts my head and licks my ear
sending another orgasm across by body. I milk him with my rhythm, "My god woman, you could ruin a man for any other," he
whispers in my ear.

"Mmmm, Jimmy, oh goddess." As waves wash over me as we hug chest to chest, and I continue pistoning on his monster shaft. I
start bucking and screaming, "Jimmy I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I flood him with squirt after squirt of my fluids and he
can't hold back any longer as my vagina grips him over and over. I feel his cock pulse deep in me filling me with his
semen.

Jimmy yells out, "OH god, Freya!" and I collapse on top of him.

We must have fallen asleep, as the next thing I knew I was opening my eyes to sunshine beeming through the windows. Jimmy
and I lay wrapped in one anothers arms with my left leg draped across his legs, our faces inches apart. I notice he's awake
and staring at me with a wide smile on his lips. He kisses me tenderly, "Morning beatifull."

I brush a stray hair from his face, "Good morning yourself handsome!" I stretch as I roll on top of him and start rubbing
my pussy over his flaccid, but still large cock.

"My god woman, can't you get enough?" Teasing me. His member already coming to attention. He rolled us over and pinned me
down. He smiles wickedly as he stabbed me to the heart with his meat. Ramming me hard, like he's trying to punish me.

I look up into his eyes and giggle, "Oh please kind sir! Be gentle on a fair innocent maiden!" As I put my right arm across
my brow, doing my best to emulate a damsel in distress.

"Fair maiden my ass, You know exactlly what you're doing woman! Driving me crazy with desire, you must be a witch."
Pounding for all he's worth, "And witches must burn! Ha Ha Ha!"

I start screaming, "Oh Jimmy, fuck me, fuck me hard! I want you to be my only man!" As waves of orgasm nearly rip my soul
to pieces. I wash over him causing him to cum squirting deep into me.

"Oh god Freya, I love you so much!"

He collapses on me spent. "Jimmy, I love you too!"

After a while of cuddling and tender kisses, I rise and drag him to the shower. We wash the dried fluids from last nights
passion and this mornings games. Peacefully cleaning each other. Nothing other than tender kisses between us, no words to
spoil the mood. We get out and dry off, then I walk naked to the kitchen and start breakfast. Jimmy follows me grabbing his
briefs, pulling them on.

Before I can do more than get the pot of tea going, he stands behind me and hugs me placing a soft kiss on my ear. "Do you
mind if I make breakfast? I'd like to make you pancakes. They are the only thing I'm good at cooking."

"I don't mind". He already knew were the pantry was and got what he needed including some dried blueberries. I sat at the
counter idly playing with a nipple in a dreamy state of total oneness with the universe. After a momment I roused myself
and went back to the bedroom and gathered the sheets from the bed and went back to the kitchen to stuff them into the
washer and started the cycle. Jimmy was beating the batter so I went back and made the bed with some clean sheets from the
closet in the bathroom.

I entered the kitchen and poured a cup of tea for us as he pours the first pancake. I lift the creamer to him and he nods
yes and pour some in both cups. The smell of the blueberies on the griddle is heavenly, I inhale deeply and sigh content.

As I stare lovingly at this amazing man, I realize I want him around me more and more. I shift my eyesight to elvin and
notice that his aura that had been light and indistinct before last week, was now blazing with the intensity of a star. It
was so bright I could barely makeout the colors, blue and green with traces of gold at the heart. I gasped outload.

Jimmy looks up startled seeing me stare at him, my eyes glowing green with the inner sight, "What is it darling? Something
wrong? And why are your eyes glowing like that?" As he places the last pancakes on the platter.

I rush around the counter and hug him tight and never want to let go. "Jimmy, how do you feel about mystical beings?"

He smiles skeptically and says, "You're not going to tell me you're an alien are you?" Still holding me close and looking
me in the eye. "Cause if you are, then beam me up Scottie. Cause there is no other woman in the universe I'd rather be
with."

I look up into his eyes doefully, "Jimmy, I told you how I feel about you. There is no man I want to be with other than
you. But you need to know somethings about me, and some if not all will be very hard to believe." We part and sit to eat.

"Freya, there is nothing you could say that I wouldn't believe. I trust you with my very soul." He holds my hand and feeds
me a fork of pancakes with blueberry syrup. As I chew, he says, "You just tell me what ever you need to."

I finish my bite, "This is going to take a while...." He puts a finger to my lips and dabs a drop of syrup off and licks
it. He's so cute, sometimes he's such a little boy, but thank the goddess he's fully grown. We finish eating and wash the
dishes adding them to last nights in the dishwasher. I lead him to the sofa and start, "Well, first you need to know, the
world is much more than it seems to be. There are muliple planes of existance that span across universes. It's similar to
how Thor in the movie explained it to Jane. You saw that movie? Yes?"

He nods, "Yes of coarse those are my favorite stories. And love the old legends of the norse heros."

"Well, they're not just stories. They're real. There is a real Thor and Loki, they live in Asgard with Odin and all the
others. But that is only a small portion of the whole." I can see he's starting to doubt me. If only he could meet FREYA,
that would make things easier. "Jimmy...."

And nearly as I thought that did we stand in FREYA's garden. Jimmy is shocked, "Where...." He starts.

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FREYA appears and floats to us aglow with celestial powers. As she alits before us, "James, I am the goddess FREYA. What my
goddaughter has told you is all true. Freya, I will put his heart to rest for you. I can see the love the two of you have
for each other. And you can be sure his heart is pure, you know this yourself by his aura. The only question is, how much
do you want him to know?"

Without a pause, "He needs to know the whole truth, no secrets what so ever, no reservations."

Over the coarse of an hour or so, FREYA told James the entire story, about my past and what my mission is. He looks at me
between paying attention to FREYA. After all, when a goddess speaks to you, you better listen. After FREYA is done telling
the tale and all it involves.

Jimmy looks at me and takes my hands, "Freya, if the goddess says you used to be a man and she changed you because of your
kind heart, I believe you both. It doesn't change the feelings I have for you. You are still the beauifull woman who walked
into the store for a phone and stole my heart. Your beauty shines from your soul, and that is what I see, the same as FREYA
does. As well as those around you."

I start crying into his shoulder, not the only thing getting wet. FREYA says, "His heart will always be yours."

Jimmy smiles, "My heart, Katies heart, I see the love she has for you. She truely loved you before you became your current
self. I can also see the love Lauren has for you, that you share. And I accept that. I love you too much to do otherwise."

He holds me tightly, then asks, "Does Lauren know everything?"

"She knows everything except for the gender change. But I think she needs to know that too!" Determined to tell her soon.

FREYA and Jimmy agree. Then he asks, "But how can I help, to be of assistance?"

I and FREYA explain, "We need you to learn the game so FREYA can gift you with powers from the game to team up with us for
the large monsters. To become one of FREYA's Star." I smile sweetly at him. "We need what two more for our group, I'm a
gunner." And step back and let my armor and weapon appear and take a fast shot. "Katie has taken the warrior skills I
learned in the game." An image of Katie appeats waving her swords as if attaching an enemy. "And Lauren has become the
sorceress." The image changed to that of Lauren casting magic and distroying a creature.

"What we still need is a healer and a tank, tanks are hard hitting, power packed brawlers. I think with your attributes,
enhanced by the game and FREYA, you'd make a great lancer." And pat him on his briefs, smiling wickedly.

FREYA says "I agree." Also with a knowing grin. Causing Jimmy to blush nearly to his socks, if he had been wearing any that
is. FREYA adds, "Now all we need is a healer, or in this case a mystic. And I think I know just the right boy for the job."

Before we can ask. A fog appears and Katie and Austin form to join our group session. Katie is only wearing panties and
Austin a pair of boxers. They are both a little shocked untill they notice that I'm sans clothing altogether and Jimmy is
in briefs, putting them at ease. FREYA says, "Sorry to interupt children, but I have a question to ask Austin. As I can see
that you two are as fond for one another as your aunt and uncle are for each other." Katie looks at me and rushes to give
me a hug and then Jimmy too.

Not wanting him to feel left out, I hugged Austin, his head pressed against my breasts. Then he shook his uncles hand and
hugged him too. I broke the ice and said, "Welcome to the family."

FREYA says, "This is perfect. Katie, you can see Austin's aura? Can you see how the four of your auras compliment each
other? Freya, you see it too?" We both agreed. "James, Austin, you don't see it yet, but soon you will. Austin I have a
question for you and your uncle, I know Katie has told you about me and my gifts to her and her aunt. They and their friend
Lauren will need your and your uncles help if our plans are to succeed." She reaches to take James hands, "James, will you
accept my gift? To protect Freya and the group to the best of your abilities?"

James looks to me then back to the goddess, and with conviction, "I do!" With the words a glow travels up his arms to
engulf him in FREYA's radiance. FREYA releases his hands and Jimmy exclaims, "What a rush!"

FREYA turns to Austin and takes his hands in hers, "Austin, do you also accept my gift to protect Katie and hear aunt, your
uncle and their friend Lauren with all the skills you will learn?"

As with Jimmy and me, Austin looks to Katie, complete love in his eyes, then back to FREYA. "Yes my goddess, I so swear!"

FREYA's radiance wraps Austin in it's warmth, but goes beyond that which Lauren or Jimmy had recieved. As the glow faded it
lit Austin's eyes with an inner fire, deeper than what was there before. He turned and kissed Katie with passion and a glow
developed between them. We all shared a group hug and Austin's aura spread to take us all in.

FREYA smiles, "Just an extra gift. Now let you two teach them their roles and go get them started. Events will soon occur
that will require the full Star at strength." With that FREYA clapped her hands, the sound of thunder deafening.

And then we were back to our previous places, Jimmy and I on the sofa sitting, and I assume Katie and Austin were where
ever they had been. I stand and take his hand and lead him to the office. I sit him at the desk and open the Tera file and
hit start new account. As I walk away I say, "Time for you to start Jimmy, make your choices and create your character.
Just remember you need to be a Lancer and level as fast as you can." Over my shoulder, "Just realize that your game form
will have an effect in your appearance in real life."

He asks, "And what are you planning on doing while I'm here?"

I called sweetly from the other room, "I'll be working on my tan darling."

End of Chapter 17

Freya's Gift Chapter 18 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 18: Boys in Training

I left Jimmy to his own devices and went to the bedroom and put on a bathing suit. Heading for the deck outside I grabbed my phone and called Katie. Settling in on a lounger, Katie picks up, "What's up auntie?"

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"I've got Jimmy started on the game for training and I'm laying in the sun. Why don't you get dressed and come over here with Austin, and his laptop, so the boys can practice together. And you and I can laze in the sun. That way we can check on them from time to time."

"Ok, that sounds great to me. Then we can make them dinner. We be there in about 20 minutes." I hung up and laid back.

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A while later, I heard them drive up. I went to great them before they got to the door. We all had a hug. Austin feeling a little embarressed, because he had seen me naked when we were all at FREYA's garden. "Austin, there's nothing to be embarressed about, we're all practically family here. And it's only skin." He seemed to relax. We all went to the office and Austin set-up across the desk from his uncle.

After he logs in, I tell them to meet in an area common to both of them and to team up to go faster through the game play. I explain that it is essential for them to stick together through everything. I go over how to sell useless stuff off to gain gold as their inventory becomes full, and to go to trade broker to buy stuff not commonly available from merchants. We leave them to it and head outside to bask in the sun.

As Katie takes off her wrap and lays on the lounge beside me, "SO aunt Freya, Jimmy? How was your first time? You totally loved it I can tell, admit it."

I gazed idlely at a passing cloud, "Yes, I loved it!" And giggled holding out my hand to her. I told her everything that happened, leaving out nothing. "Oh Katie, I think I'm in love with him." Then I asked her, "What about you and Austin? I've never know you to be so fast to accept a boy."

Katie sayed, "Aunt Freya, I'll be completely candid with you since you trust me so much with all that happened between you and Jimmy. I've had a crush on him since freshman year in high school. We talked at the concert and I admitted it to him. He said he had a crush of me too since high school and was always too scared to say anything. We started to make out there in the park, Gloria watching over us for protection. We talked some more and as it turns out we were both still virgins."

I say, "Katie I kind of thought so about you, with all the softball and school. But I'd have thought that Austin would have some experience, he's so cute."

"When I said the same thing, he said that a lot of girls had put moves on him, but he still only had eyes for me. I felt like putty then in his arms. Our kisses became more passionate, and since the concert was ending, Gloria said 'Why don't you two get a room', and we all laughed."

I asked, "And what about Gloria? Did she have a good time too?"

Katie said, "She was a little nervous at the store where we got our outfits, and when she met Austin. But she quickly loosened up and was enjoying herself. Austin even introduced her to a friend of his and the two seemed to hit it off, untill he had to leave early for his job." She smiled and, "Project Gloria is in full operation. Aunt Freya, I'm glad you suggested helping her, she such a nice person. And once you break through that shell, she can be quite animated and outgoing."

"I'm glad sweetheart, she's had a hard life and deserves a little gift." We layed peacefully, soaking up the sun. I thought to myself, here, next to me, is the baby girl I had held in my arms just eighteen years ago, as a man. Now, here she was, still my niece, but also my best friend and confidant. She was the first to know my every intimate details of my life. This child who I had changed her diapers and watched her grow to a strong self-assured young woman.

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Around noon Katie and I got up and made some sandwiches for the four of us. We took them into the boys in the office hard at work playing the game. "So boys, how far have you gotten?"

Just as I ask, both of their sound tracks toned signifing leveling up. Katie and I look quickly and see they are at L36 already. They both stand up and high five, "YES". together. We compliment them on their rapid rise. Jimmy says, "All thanks to Austin keeping me alive in the harder dungeons."

Austin, "Without his strong attacks I would have been dead many times over. It was teamwork, we did it together." They both said they couldn't believe they had never tried the game before and how much fun it was. Austin asked me, "How did you get started Freya?"

I just smiled and replied honestly, "I saw it on facebook, and thought I'd give it a try." Katie laughed.

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We went back to the lounges in the sun. I gave Katie a big hug and kissed her forehead. "What was that for?"

"I just wanted you to know, besides being my niece, you are also my best friend." Holding her tight.

"Well, if I'm your best friend and your mine, then I can drop aunt when others aren't around. Okay Freya?"

"That's fine honey, but you'll always be my little girl too." We both grinned and laid down. The afternoon passed pleasantly and all too quickly. Soon it was time to start fixing dinner. We went inside and to check what we had to make. Not much other than salad and some veggies. I look at Katie, "Lets grab the rods and see if we can catch a couple trout for supper."

We didn't bother changing out of our bathing suits, just grabbed our fly rods and fishing vests. We tied on an appropriate fly for late afternoon, a grasshopper pattern, as we walked to the stream close to the house. I crossed the water and we started casting from both sides of the pool we were at. As usual Katie was the first with a fish on, I was watching her play the fish and noted how nice it was. I was probably about 2 pounds or so. I was letting my fly drift as I watched Katie fighting to land her fish and not paying attention to my line, when all of a sudden, the line went tight and the fish took off, racing for the opposite end of the pool, heading up stream passed both of us. I realized I didn't have time to reel in the slack, so I started stripping line as fast as I could. I got the rod up just before it got into the next pool upstream and turned him back. The fish turned and leaped into the air, god was it beautiful.

Katie screams out as she nets her fish and turns in time to see mine in mid leap. "Oh my goddess, Freya that thing is huge." She was right, this was the biggest fish I've ever seen. It had to be at least 6 pounds. How something that big could be in this stream was mind numbing. I just kept the rod up and held pressure untill I could spool the line off the water so I could wade without worrying about snagging it on rocks as I followed the fish.

As I waded closer to the fish and getting closer, taking in line as I go. I sense it's about to make a desperate run in the other direction and lower the tip and let it take some line before I palm the reel, slowly putting pressure on and raising the tip. It stops and I take in more line, all the fight has gone out of him. I reach for the net at my back and raise the rod high and guide it into the net. Even though the net is fairly small, it is very deep. I scoop it up with the last quarter of the tail hanging out the top. Katie and I give a big scream of excitement and I start wading back to her.

All our yelling and hooping had the boys running to our rescues thinking we were in danger. When they got close enough to see what was going on, Jimmy says, "What was all the screaming for?"

Katie and look at each other and I said, "Dinner!" And we showed our fishes. The boys were impressed and Austin took Katies fish, lifting it. "This thing weighs over 2 pounds."

Jimmy is lifting mine with both hands as I remove the fly from the corner of the fishes mouth. "God, this must be 8 pounds if it's an ounce. Do you have a scale?"

I take a pocket scale from one of the many pockets in my fishing vest. I hooked it on the lower jaw and lifted it as Jimmy eased off his hands holding it. Jimmy helped me hold it up, not that I needed the help, but he's a big strong man, and you must not deprive a man from helping a lady. We looked at the reading, 8 pounds, 4 1/2 ounces. We then weighed Katies fish and it ended up being just shy of 3 pounds. We head for the house, Katie and I stow our gear in the garage as Austin and Jimmy take the fish to clean them for cooking.

Even the smaller fish is too big for the frying pans I have so we decide to put them on the BBQ. As soon as the BBQ was lit, the men took over the cooking, so Katie and I went to the kitchen to make some veggies and salads. I quickly mixed up some BBQ sauce, copying a recipe a cousin of mine used to make. Mayo, honey and soy sauce. I took it out to Jimmy just as he was flipping the fish for the first time and hand him the sauce with a brush in the bowl. I head back in to help Katie finish.

Soon the fish is done and we're all sitting at the table. Jimmy pops open a bottle of sparkling white wine, and pours for the four of us, full servings for us and half glasses for the kids. After serving out the food, I lift my glass for a toast, "To good friends and great partners." Around of 'Here, here' from the others.

The flavor of the fish was wonderful, the BBQ sauce tastes just the way I remembered how my cousin Kyle had made it. Everyone seemed to enjoy it. Katie of coarse had it before since it was a family recipe. The wine matched perfectly with the sauce. I didn't think the night could get any better. Later, I was to find out how wrong I was about that.

After dinner was done, the four of us cleaned up and we asked the boys how far they had progressed. The answered that they were both at L49. "That's great guys," I exclaimed. "Once you reach L65, you'll be able to draw on your game skills in the real world, same as Katie, Lauren and I can do". I then ask Katie and Austin, "You both have classes starting tomorrow, don't you?"

Katie says, "My first class is at 11:30a, Poli-sci. Then tactical training for law enforcement at 3p, and practice at 6p."

Austin adds, "I start early, classes at 7a, 11a and 2p. with ball practice at 5p, a long day."

"Ok then, you two better head back to town and be ready. No missing classes! Do you both understand me?" I share a look with Jimmy and he nods agreement. The two of them answer, 'Yes Ma'am'. "Good, then scoot." With that Katie grabs her wrap and they left, after hugs and kisses all around. I really loved being a woman and sharing my emotions.

Jimmy and I walked out with them and waved as they drove off, Austin driving Katie's car. I turned and looked up into Jimmy's eyes, "And what about you? What are your plans Jimmy?"

"Well...." He said smiling like a little boy who had got caught with his hand in the cookie jar, "Actually, I took tomorrow off as a paid vacation day, since my uncle owes me so much time off. My thoughts were, that I would stay over and throughly ravish you all night long."

"If you're up to it?" And led him to the bedroom where he made good on his promise. By the time we fell asleep, I was jelly in his embrace as he spooned me and I had many pleasant dreams of us through the night.

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The next morning came all too soon for me, I was still wrapped in Jimmy's arms and could feel his morning wood pressing against me from behind. I reached back and started rubbing him and he woke and pressed into me. We made slow, passionate love untill we came together and I felt him pulsing deep within my vagina, clamping hard on him and gushing a little. He held me in his embrace as his member slowly got smaller and he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty inside.

We got up and he went to the restroom while I headed for the kitchen. When I came back to the bathroom Jimmy was running water for the bath, and he had already set out my ranger greens for work. Including making sure my badge was on the blouse. "That's so sweet! If you keep this up, I'm never going to let you go."

He just laughs, "That was my plan all along, to become indispensible to you."

I grab him and hold him tight, "You already were." And kiss him hard, pouring all of my raw feelings into that one kiss.

"Wow! Is all I have to say." And looks me in the eyes. We got in the tub and washed each other, nothing sexual, just two close friends helping to clean the other. We don't even say a word the whole time. We got out and dried off and headed for the kitchen.

I start to make breakfast bowls as Jimmy pours our tea and creamer. Still all silent, like a well oiled machine, everything clicking into place. As we moved back and forth the only thing that prevented this from being dancing was that there was no music playing, except for in our heads.

We cleaned up and I went to dress. As I came out heading for the door I said, "Why don't you play around in the game some more." He says that would be a good idea. "And.... you may want to stop by your place and bring some clothes back here, you know.... for the long weekends."

Jimmy hollars, "Oh hell yeah!" With that I kiss him goodbye and head out the door.

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When I got to Moms, Edith says, "Good morning dear," and gives me a hug.

Out from the back kitchen Lauren comes and hands me a cup of tea with creamer, just like I like it. "Morning beautiful." As we take seats while Edith goes back to preparing some locals breakfast order.

I smiled at Lauren and ask, "What are you doing here this morning? Helping Edith with the morning rush?" Looking at the two other people in the place.

"No," she smiled. "I knew you'd come here first thing and I wanted to hear how your date with Jimmy went on friday night."

I told Lauren how our date had gone and how Jimmy had come over early. I told her everything that happened without going into details. She looked like she had lost her best friend. I took her hand, "Lauren, I want you to know that Jimmy and I love each other, more than I could have thought possible. Except for how I feel about you. I told Jimmy that I loved you too and he said, 'If you love her that much, and I know how much you love me, and you know how much I love you, well, I can share you with her, she's a good woman'. When he said that my love for him just grew, not forcing me to choose between the two of you."

Lauren holds my hand tenderly, "I can live with that. I know what a good man he is. The fact that he sees you in the same light as I do makes me love him too."

I thanked her for her words of kindness, "If you want to, the three of us can have dinner tonight at my place. He's playing the game, training for FREYA's Star at the house now. He's going to go home for awhile and later bring some cloths over for when he stays over. My closet is so big why don't you bring some cloths over too. I'd love it if you did."

She agreed, "Only on one condition. I'm bringing the pizza." We laughed and I told her she'd have to take that up with Jimmy. I kissed her and Edith saying my goodbyes and hit my patrol route.

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I called in on duty and found the day was quiet and no reported sightings. I made my rounds and at around lunch time I end up near the salon. I stopped and asked Gloria if she wants to join me for lunch. She accepts and clocks out, as I call in for lunch break and head for Moms close by.

When we got there Edith greets me with a hug and asks, "Who's this cute young thing with you Freya?"

"Edith this is Gloria, she works at the salon doing nails. She a fantastic artist, see." Showing off my nails again. "She's also a friend of Katies and mine. I thought I'd treat her to lunch, could you fix us some sandwiches Please?"

Edith gives Gloria a little hug and says, "Sure thing girls, you two grab a drink and sit anywhere and I'll have them in a jiff."

I poured a cup of iced tea from the pitcher on the counter and Gloria grabbed a soda. We sat and chatted awhile. Soon I brought up friday night and the concert. "Gloria, I wanted to thank you for keeping an eye on Katie and Austin so they wouldn't get into trouble."

Gloria looks a little embarressed, "I didn't think you'd know about that."

I assured her, "Katie is my best friend and niece, we share everything." She looked relieved. "She told me you met a friend of Austin's and you kind of hit it off."

It took some weedling, but she fessed up, "Yeah, he's really cute. And he's the first boy I've met who accepted me for who I am. He even said he liked my hair dyed blue, he said it looked cool. He even had a little streak of blue in his dark hair too." She told me that he had called her yesterday and they had talked on the phone for hours, before he hung up he asked her for a date next friday to the next concert.

I said, "Good for you, you deserve to have some fun." I took her back to the salon after we finished eating and she even hugged Edith back this time. When we got there we leaned together for a quick hug and said goodbye. The rest of the day went by quietly and soon it was time to head home.

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When I got home Lauren was already there. She and Jimmy were sitting on the couch together talking as I entered. "So there's the two people I love. What have you two been talking about?"

"We've been talking about you actually," Jimmy said.

"Oh, pray tell what might that be?"

Jimmy says, "I've brought some cloths over and before I got too far into putting them away, Lauren showed up and we finished putting both our things in the closet and spare toothbrushes in the bathroom."

"We were thinking," said Lauren, "That if we were going to share you, we should come to some agreement together."

I start feelimg a little overwelmed, "Just what sort of agreement are we talking about?"

Lauren continues, "I explained to James that even though I wasn't into men, that we could still all be together in bed. Provided he doesn't do anything to me I don't say to. And I wont have contact with him unless we both consent."

Jimmy, "We were both a little embarressed at first, but the more we talked the more we agreed it was the only fair thing for you. We both love you that much." We all shared a hug and then he went and took the pizza out of the oven where it had been keeping warm.

We ate ate the counter sharing some of the wine left over from friday night. I was feeling a glow from both sides as we shared dinner. We talked after dinner some more and all agreed that we should not have sex, but just sleep together tonight to get used to being together. When we went to bed I was cuddled from both sides feeling content and secure between them. As I fell asleep, I thanked FREYA again for her priceless gift.

End of Chapter 18

Freya's Gift Chapter 19 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 19: Candy and Michael come for a Visit

The next morning I woke to the sun breaking the horizon. I had an arm and a leg from each Lauren and Jimmy drape across my
body, what a glorious feeling, to wake wrapped in the arms of the two I loved. I lifted Jimmy's hand off my breast and he
stirred enough to mumble something and roll to the side. Next I took Lauren's hand away from my pussy before I could let it
get me aroused, she quietly rolled the other way. I managed to slip out of the bed and headed for the kitchen to start a pot
of tea. When I came back going to the bathroom, I see that the two of them have rolled back to the center of the bed and
were clasped in a lovers embrace. I giggled and reached for my phone to snap a picture of them. Then continued on to the
bathroom to start the shower.

In the shower, I felt so happy that I started singing, an old favorite of mine 'A Little More Love' by Olivia Newton John. I
was really getting into the song and feeling the beat in my head, when I got to the refrain "could a little more love make
it right', Jimmy and Lauren walked in and finished with the next line 'get's me nowhere to tell you no', and we all start
laughing so hard.

Lauren hops in and we get washed together as Jimmy went to make pancakes. After we got out and dried, I asked Lauren, "How'd
you slept last night?" Grinning evilly.

She smiled shyly, "I was a bit surprised to wake up in James arms, since you sneaked out on us. When I tried to get away, he
woke up and tried to have his way with me before he opened his eyes and saw it was me and not you." She giggled a little
then and, "That's when I saw his morning wood, Geez, that thing is enormous, how do you fit that monster in you?"

"A little at a time, dear," laughing.

"He got a little embarrassed and then we heard you singing. We both thought Olivia Newton John was in here. God you are
good."

Now it was my turn to blush, "No, I'm not." We walked to the kitchen as Jimmy has a heaping stack of pancakes ready for us.
Pouring the tea for us all.

Jimmy asks, "You're not what?"

Lauren says before I can get a word in, "She doesn't think she can sing, tell her she's wrong. Go on, tell her."

Jimmy just smiles and says, "If you sang any better, ONJ would hire you herself to sing with her. While you don't have
quite the vocal range as she does, you're still an angel in our books." And Lauren nods agreement.

"I'm flattered that you both think so, Olivia has always been my personal fave since I was little."

After breakfast was done and cleaned up, we all got dressed and headed for Moms so I could check on any sightings.

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We all met at Mom's and Lauren introduced James to Edith. Edith asked how we knew each other. Lauren took her aside to get
some cups of tea and explained it to her. Edith just said, "As long as you're happy child, I'm happy for you. But I thought
you only liked women."

"Aunt Edith, it's not like that. We both love Freya enough to share her, without reservations." Assuring her.

"I'm not judging dear, with the world today, an expanded family is hardly something that strange." They brought the cups to
the table and we talked about local events and sightings.

I told all of them that my nephew Michael and his girlfriend Candy would be visiting this weekend and we would make plans
for a family dinner together on Sunday. I even invited Edith and Stan, but she said that Stan didn't like visiting. "Ok,
but keep it in mind and let me know if you can change his mind."

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I checked in with dispatch and told them I was checking on a sighting. They told me to call the captain if anything panned
out. I headed for the area of the reported sighting and found nothing. Nothing but a lot of broken tree branches and
trampled brush. From the signs evident, we had a much larger infiltration this time. This was a big one, four legged and
probably 50 feet long. I spent an hour searching for clues and found a trail. The trail died out after about a mile or so
into the back country. I figured that maybe Gilbert could get a scent when I couldn't. "Morning Gilbert." I called. And he
appeared before me.

"Good morning my dear girl, how might I be of service?" He really is such a nice dragon.

I reach out with my hand to his face and stroked his whiskers and patted him on the head. "Hi Gilbert, I was wondering if
you could scent the trail I lost here about?"

He sighs, purring like a cat. "Dear lady, I will try." He lifts his head high and begins sniffing around. After a few
minutes, "Alas, I can not find more than the faintest trace. Far too little to give a direction."

I looked sad, "That's quite ok Gilbert, you tried. Thank you."

Feeling my disappointment he offers, "At least let me give you a ride back to your patrol vehicle, then I will come back
and spend some time here and see if I can sense something."

"That would be sweet of you, thanks." Then, while he was loping back, "Won't your mate wonder where you are for so long?"

"No, that will not be a problem. She is working the daycare center for the Tera mounts. She will have her hands too full
with keeping all those cubs of different species out of trouble to worry where I am at."

"She must really love the little ones to put up with so many. You must be proud of her!" I said.

"Yes, she is very good with them. It will make my heart spill with happiness when we are old enough to have our own young
ones." After a thought he adds, "If you ever need someone to watch over your little one, I know she would be happy to help.
Dragons make great nannies."

I was shocked that he would say that. "Gilbert, I'm truly delighted that you'd make that offer. If in the future, should
the need arise, I will keep that in mind."

We get back to the car and Gilbert lets me down, "Ok then, you get back on patrol and I will come to you if I find anything
of note." As he turned to head back down the trail he looked back at me with a thoughtful look before he was out of my
sight. I wonder what that was for.

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I resumed patrol and called Cappie and told him the sighting had yielded no results, but told him I had someone keeping an
eye out in the area. "Oh, and Cappie, if anyone reports seeing a small to medium icy green dragon around.... just ignore it,
OK?" He starts to ask, then says it's best if he doesn't know and hangs up.

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I head back to Moms for lunch, the morning being a bust. When I got there I was greeted by Edith at the counter with a
fresh made chicken salad sandwich and a glass of iced tea. I give her a hug and say, "I must be getting too predictable if
you know my habits already."

Edith responds, "Nonsense, dear, it's just that we're a small community around here and we watch our own. The people down
the road, let me know you were headed this way."

"Ah, that's so sweet, I love that about our community, it's so friendly." And give her another hug.

After catching her up on the sighting and finding out nothing new from Edith I say goodbye. Before I get out of my seat. I
get a picture, text from Austin, it's a picture of the fish I caught last evening. 'Thought you'd like a pic of that monster
trout'. I text back, TY. I figured than Stan would like to see the pic and crossed to the tackle shop. "Hey Pops, thought
you'd like to see a pic of the trout I caught yesterday." Showing him the phone.

He took the phone to get a closer look and whistled, "Boy that sure is a nice one Freya, that little lake where your cabin
doesn't get a lot of pressure, so there are probably more like this old guy."

Thinking it might help out Pops, "You know, if there was some people you knew, you could pass it on that the fishing is
good there. Just keep it to those you trust and fly fishing only."

"Ok Freya, that sounds really sweet of you, Thanks."

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Back on patrol. The rest of the day is blah. Not a thing happens, it's too quiet.

Anyway, I head home and have the place to myself. I went into the closet to grab something to change into. I put on a
running outfit and notice first Lauren's then Jimmy's clothes. I smelled them, breathing in their scents and start to feel
a little wet and warm. I better run this off.

As I run, trying to put Lauren and Jimmy out of my head, I just can't do it. They're constantly there. The feeling of their
love for me has me in heaven. How can I be so lucky to have two so special, people in my life. Still running, I say, "Thank
You FREYA!" Soon I start thinking back to what Gilbert had said. The thought of having a child of my own was not something
I was planning for. Hell, a few weeks ago, it would be totally absurd. Not that I had ever been against the idea, I just
never was in a place where that could happen. That was the reason I had always doted on Katie so much.

For the rest of my run, I daydreamed about what it would be like to have a baby of my own. I knew I would never feel any
less for Katie, I loved her too much to let that happen.

I lost track of how many laps I did around the lake and the next time I came in sight of the house I headed in. I made a
salad for dinner and a piece of leftover trout and went to the office to eat while I was on the computer. I needed to make
reservations for Michael and his girlfriend, Candy.

Michael had got lucky with Candy, she was his first and only love. And it was always obvious that she felt the same way
towards him too. I went on Priceline.com cause I always liked William Shatner and Kaley Sweeting, and found a great price
for first class, figuring I wanted to treat the two of them. I made the reservations and had the tickets sent to Michael at
home. If my sister and brother-in-law found out, so what, I'd deal with it when the time came. I was feeling happy that I
would soon see my 'little prince'.

Before I logged off, I decided to do a little Tera hopping. After I logged onto the game I went to the trade broker to cash
in any sales. Next I ran a few daily quests. When I was done, I went back to the trade broker to put up more items for sale.
Then to the banker to deposit gold and check my balance. Since my account had Lauren and Katie playing their avatars and
also depositing daily, I shouldn't have been surprised at how much had accumulated, Lauren and Katie must have done really
well, as we had over sixty thousand in gold. With the conversion to real earth money, that was nearly 250,000 in cash.

The best thing was that even if you spent the gold in the game, it still transferred into real dollars in my bank account. So
now after logging off I checked on my bank account to check my balance. I had a premium interest checking and savings
accounts, my balance totaled $324,021.43. Holy FREYA, that was some serious money. I decided I had better diversify some of
it for protection. I figured that since Lauren and Katie were as responsible for the gold as I was, that I would set up
accounts in their names. I deposited the same for each of them, $60k, since that was the gold in the game bank. I made sure
that the bank would notify them of the new accounts and went to clean the dishes before hitting the tub for a nice soak.

After my bath and toweling off, I head to bed naked. It was more natural sleeping bare, and so liberating. Sleep came
quickly.

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Tuesday morning's sun wakes me with a wonderful feeling of happiness. I stretch and notice that Gilbert is lying at the
foot of the bed with his eyes on me as I rise. "What a pleasant surprise Gilbert how are you this glorious morning? What
are you doing?"

Gilbert stretches, "And a glorious good morning to you fair lady. As to why I am here? I am just protecting my investment
of time and energy. Plus, as you are aware of folk mythology, dragons are very fond of fair maidens. Although, whoever
wrote that part about eating virgins should have been eaten himself." Shaking his head.

I just laughed, "Actually, back in collage some friends and I figured it was a perverted plan of some boys to get into the
panties of girls that wouldn't put out. After all, what girl would rather be eaten by a dragon than to couple with a big
strong young man."

"You make a fine point, Freya, maybe he should have gotten a medal then. Except for the bad rap he gave to my kind," and
laughed too.

"I'm sorry I don't have anything to offer you to eat."

"That is quite alright, I had a stag last night to thin out the over population, he was quite tasty. Now that you are
awake, I will take my leave. And so you know, I found now more signs of intruders yesterday. Ta for now." And he was gone.
Bathroom, tea and breakfast. Soon I was ready to leave for patrol, still wondering on Gilbert, he was acting strange. Oh
well, it'll all sort out eventually.

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The day and the week pass quickly and quietly for me, nothing really happens. The only odd item is every morning waking up
to have Gilbert watches over me, like an overprotective father. Late on Thursday Jimmy calls me and invites me to meet
him and Lauren in town for karaoke night at a local bar. I agreed and made plans to meet them after work.

Soon the day is done and I get to the bar. I lock my belt and gun away in the cars safe box and go inside. Inside I find
Lauren and Jimmy are sitting with someone I haven't met before. I hug and kiss them both and Jimmy introduces the newcomer,
"Freya, this is a friend of mine from college, Freddie this is Freya."

Freddie takes my hand and brushes his lips, "Very nice to meet you Freya, I've heard a lot about you. You're right Jimmy,
she is adorable. I can see why you think so highly of her."

This causes me to turn beet red, "Please, stop." Jimmy gets me a drink, something fruity and not too strong.

When the singing starts, Lauren says we all have to draw, for when we would sing. "Freddie drew third slot, and James got
seventh. I'm on after him and since you weren't here yet I drew for you and your twelfth. And your song is 'Let Me Be
There' by Olivia Newton John, I know how much you like her."

Jimmy soon is up and sings something from the Oak Ridge Boys, 'Gonna Take a Lot of River'. He started out rough, but finished
really well. Lauren did 'We Could Be Together' by Debbie Gibson. Lauren did a fantastic job, even imitating her moves.
Everyone applauded for her. When she got back to our table we all told her how well she'd done. After a few people sing
with mixed reviews from the audience my turn comes, and I feel a little nervous.

Jimmy can see how I was, "Just look at one person and sing to them and don't think about anyone else and you'll do great."
With that advice I step up on the tiny stage in the corner of the bar. As the music begins, I close my eyes and start to
sing. After a line I open them to see Jimmy watching intently and I zone in on him. When the song lyrics said 'where only
two can share', I changed the word to three and stole a glance to Lauren. The song was soon done and I thought I had
done a reasonable job of it. As I stepped down, the bar was eerily silent. By the time I got back to the table everyone in
the place was on their feet and clapping for me. I curtsied and blushed before I took my seat.

We all shared a big pizza, chatting and taking seconds on stage. I did another Olivia song, 'Heart Attack'. The night ended
pleasantly as we walked outside to say our goodbyes. Jimmy shook Freddie's hand, whispering to him at Freddie's car. Then
Jimmy walked me to my car and gave me a lovely kiss and then kissed Lauren and walked her to her car and said good night.
All in all, it had been a very nice time tonight.

That night when sleep took me to dreamland. I had the most unusual dream, but still very happy. When I woke in the morning
with a feeling of well being, I couldn't remember a single thing about the dream.

I went about my regular morning routine. The only thoughts on my mind was meeting Michael and Candy tomorrow morning. The
flight was due at 10pm and Katie was picking them up and they would spend the night at her apartment since her roommate was
going to be out of town and said it was fine for them to use her room.

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The day sped by so fast and was soon over. I spent the evening cleaning the house and wondering what to wear to meet them.
I was so frazzled that when Katie's text came, saying they had arrived and were stopping for burgers before settling for the
night. She said he kept asking questions about me, but was stalling him. I decided to go to bed and await the day.

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Katie

I picked up Michael and his girlfriend Candy at the airport. As they came into view I yelled "Michael" and leapt into his
arms, "It's so good to see you bro," and we hugged.

Michael says, "Katie, it's only been three weeks." He pushes me back to arm's length. He looks at me carefully, "What's with
the makeover? Though you look great as a red head." I turn and hug Candy. We had been friends in school and played some
travel ball a few years ago together.

Candy says, "Katie, I love the new look. It looks great on you." When I turned to Candy, Michael notices my ears.

"Katie, what have you done to your ears?" As he reaches to touch one and then the other pulling the hair away from them.

I pushed his hands away, "Careful, they are very sensitive, and I don't need to be turned on by my twin, if you
understand."

He says, "What.... ?" Then lets the question drop, feeling embarrassed. Not easily done to him, when he was five, he used
to run around naked after getting out of the pool and slapping his willie, laughing. We grab their bags and get to the car.
I txt Freya and let her know their here and our plans.

On the way to the burger place, the local fave for collage kids. Candy sitting in the back reaches forward and very lightly
traces the tip of my right ear, causing me to tremble slightly Candy says, "Katie, I think your ears are just so cute. Did
you have plastic surgery? Three weeks wouldn't be long enough time to heal, so what's up?" Still tracing my ear.

I'm on the edge of breaking down and telling, somehow Candy has found a way to manipulate me, but I manage to endure. I
laughed, "It kind of goes with the hair." Saying cryptically. "Look, I know how much you want to know, but trust me, all will
be answered tomorrow by Freya. And I'm certain you'll be all the more happier then, Okay?"

We get our burgers and eat, chatting about school and other things. When we were done, I took them home and pointed to my
roommates room and say they have her permission to use it and head for bed, feeling tired after the emotional roller-
coaster of the evening.

The next morning sitting at the table with a bowl of cereal, Candy and Michael enter and I tell them to help themselves.
Between spoonfuls, Michael asks how we should dress. "Well, since her place is on the lake with a stream next to it, I'd
dress like you were going fishing in nice weather. Last Sunday we fished in bikinis and it was very nice."

Michael gets all excited and goes to change. Candy says, "That's just great, now he'll never leave the water."

I say, "Don't worry Candy, Freya only has fly fishing gear and Michael hasn't learned how to fish that way. So you're
safe." And we share a laugh. "Candy, just wear a bathing suit and a wrap, and something for later maybe."

Soon we're on the way and I have Michael text we're on the way. A short 20 minute drive through the dappled morning woods
and we reach the little bridge leading onto Freya's property. I cross slowly to let them take in the sight of the stream and
the house, and then pull up to the three car garage. As we get out of the car and they take in the lake and forest. They
both gasp and Michael says, "I've died and gone to heaven."

Candy nods her head, "Me too, god it's so beautiful here." Just them Aunt Freya comes out wearing a nice flowered skirt and
blouse combo with some mild heels.

She meets us at the top of the steps and we hug and I give her a kiss, and whisper into her ear so softly that Michael and
Candy couldn't hear, "I think they're ready, just go slow. I'm here for you. I love you!"

Freya

"Thank you 'sweet pea'," I reach for Michael and Candy's hands, taking one each. "Welcome to my home, let's go inside and
sit. I'm certain you have questions. But, let me tell you a story first, my 'little prince', please sit."

Michael looks at Katie in the chair at the end of the coffee table, as he speaks to me, "You've used the term before. There
is only one person who ever called me that. So did Katie tell you about my uncle to get me here."

I take his hands and hold them between us as we sit side by side turned toward one another. Candy on his other side looks
on with great curiosity. "Michael, it all started a few weeks ago...." I spent the best part of an hour telling them the
story of what had happened to me.

Michael takes a moment, looking me in the eye, then he looks to Katie. She just nods her head. I'm about to burst into tears
fearing the worst, when he yanks me into his arms and wraps me in his strong embrace. He starts to cry, causing my tears to
flow as well. "Oh my god uncle, I thought I'd never seen you again." We get ourselves under control. And Candy hugs me
too.

I grin relieved and say "Actually, it's aunt now, or just Freya if you'd rather." And everyone laughs.

Michael turns to Katie, "But why did you change?" And we explain to him about the mission I have from FREYA and how Katie
and the others have been recruited to help me. "So, Katie, that means you're part elfish like Freya?"

Katie looks at me and I nod, she changes before their eyes to take her Steelheart form. "Actually, I'm Castanic, but close
enough to elves to not matter." Displaying her horns for them to see.

They jump back in shock and Michael says, "You better be careful in the woods come hunting season. With how slow you are,"
laughing.

Katie laughs back at him, "Oh, I'll be careful, but I'm not as bad of a runner as I used to be. Thanks to FREYA's gift." He
just mutters something about believing when he sees it for himself.

I stand up and say, "Girls, how about we get some sunshine, while my 'little prince' gives fly fishing a try?"

Michael says, "Don't you have anything other than fly gear. I don't know how to do that, I can't seem to get the hang of
casting."

"Ok then, plan B, girls, you two work on your tans and I'll teach Michael how to fly fish. Just give me a second to
change." I figure he'll pick it up quickly and then I can sun with the girls. I put on a bikini and pull Michael into the
garage to get the gear and add my vest over my top.

As Michael and I get to the water and the girls are settling in for some serious tan time, I hear Candy say to Katie, "God
Katie, your aunt Freya is so beautiful."

I turn and raise my voice, "Thank You Candy, that's sweet of you to say."

She looks at me then to Katie. Katie just smiles and taps an ear. Candy just says "Oh, right."

Soon I have Michael using the right form and his casting is improving, even if his distance is lacking. I watch him and
give him pointers on how to mend the line to get the fly to drift naturally. I think back to when he was little and mom and
I had taken him and Katie fishing for the first time, how he tried so hard to cast way out, only to have the bait fall at
his feet. He was always a cute little guy, now he was almost all grown up and ready to start his own family. Even if he
couldn't see that for himself. Candy knew it, you could tell, she just waited patiently for him to realize it for himself.

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Katie and Candy

After a while Candy says to me, "It seems like your unc.... I mean aunt is accepting her womanhood quite well. But how is
she really doing Katie?"

"Well, my uncle was always very emotional about us kids. It almost seemed he should have been my aunt all along. I mean,
before when he'd start to cry, he would try to hide it or play it off. Now she feels comfortable letting her emotions free.
You saw how she was, just before, and after Michael accepted her. She was the same with me. I've always known she loved me as
I am, but now she glories in showing it."

Candy asks, "How is she with other people now? Michael told me when we first met that your uncle hadn't been very outgoing,
I mean, dated much."

Katie explains, "You'd be surprised, uncle was always good at making friends, but fell short of extending beyond. Now Freya
seems like a whole different person. She makes friends just as easy, but isn't afraid to push her limits. She even had two
first dates last week, and they both went very well."

Candy looks shocked, "Your aunts already into guys? That's a bit weird isn't it? Or was he into guys before?"

"No, she always liked women before, it's just now with female hormones coursing through her, she sees men differently. She
still likes women."

"Really, how so?" Candy asks.

Katie says, "I'm sure Freya won't mind me telling you now, since you'll meet them tomorrow at dinner. But she's actually in
love with two people, one is Lauren, she's a little older, not that you could tell. She owns the Victoria's Secret in the
mall, and they met when I took Freya there for some lingerie. The other is a nice man who's the uncle of my boyfriend
Austin, you know him from high school. Well James, his uncle, is madly in love with Freya even after hearing her whole
story. They have an arrangement where they both share Freya to make her happy."

"Wow," Candy exclaims, "That's something. And you're right, I remember Austin from school, I even remember his uncle was
there for the graduation." Candy sighs, "I remember how all the girls sitting by me and my sister thought he was so
dreamy." Then in mock seriousness, "Now tell me how you and Austin hooked up?"

I went over the whole story and our date last week. "I know we're both very serious about this, but we both know that
school comes first. For now, we're just having fun. The future will sort itself in time."

Katie says later, "Let's fix some sandwiches for everyone, come on." We go into the kitchen and find something to turn into
sandwiches for lunch. After I go to the side door and say in a slightly louder than normal voice, "Lunch is on auntie."

Candy looks at me, "She couldn't have heard that."

Just a couple minutes later Michael, and Freya walk in the door with a creel of fish, "Thanks 'sweet pea', that was perfect
timing." Michael gives Freya the creel of fish and she puts them in a separate cooler just for keeping fish safe. "It seems
your brother catches, pun intended, on very fast like normal." We all groaned.

Michael just says, "If I wasn't already convinced that you were my uncle before, that just puts the 'nail' in the coffin."
and we all start laughing.

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Michael

As we ate, I was completely taken by my new aunt. She was an amazing woman, not surprisingly, cause my uncle was always
amazing too, in his own way. I looked at her and said, "Aunt Freya, I'm so glad to have you back in my life."

She takes my hand, "I'm just happy that you can accept me as I am now." And then with the other hand, she takes Candy's hand.
"That both of you can accept me."

Candy surprises me with, "So I hear from a little birdie, you have love in your life, and your heart." I look to Freya, for an
explanation.

"Yes, and since you probably already know." Looking at Katie and then back to Candy, "Since that little birdie probably told
you, I'm completely in love with both Lauren and James, hopelessly in love." I see Freya look to me, hoping I'll understand.
"And they're both in love with me and are willing to share me, so my heart won't break trying to decide between them."

I can see how much this means to her. On the one side she project this aura of complete confidence relying on 56 years of
living. But on the other side, here, was this vulnerable woman just 5 years older than the rest us. I looked her in the eye,

"Aunt Freya, I can honestly say that, if you're happy, and I can see that you are, I've never seen you so happy before in my
life, and that's all we care about." I looked at the others and they all agreed.

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Freya

I see the three shining faces of these adorable children, "Thank goddess for you all, I don't know how my life could get any
better." After a thought, "Why don't we all go down to the lake for a swim?" That was met with approval all around.

We played and swam in the cool water for a while, then Michael and Candy found a big flat rock to lay out on and were soon
sunning and stealing the occasional kiss. Katie and I found out that our skills in the water were nearly as good as on
land. When we came back, to some other rocks, but larger, a little way from Candy and Michael and got out to sun too.

Before we could get completely out of the water, Gilbert appears and rests his head on his rear leg after curling up and
looks at me. Then Snow appears and runs, to Katie for a hug, which she promptly gives. "Hello Gilbert, going to get some sun
too?"

Gilbert doesn't even bother to open his eyes as he responds, "Yes, my lady, and I took the liberty to invite Snow along too.
She misses Katie like one of her own cubs." We lay with our friends in the sun, me resting my head on Gilberts front paw,
while Katie laid more reclined against Snows side.

After a while Candy and Michael finally take notice of Gilbert and Snow. Michael calls out, "Aunt Freya, are you two ok
over there?" Sounding worried.

Katie and I stand, and I say, "We're fine, these are our friends that we ride in the game. This young dragon is Gilbert. And
this fine she-wolf is Snow." The next second both Gilbert and Snow appear on Candy and Michael's rock almost causing them
to fall backwards into the water.

Gilbert grabs them before they can fall and says, "We cannot let you fall and hurt yourselves now can we?" Completely
shocking them into silence. When they gain their voices they thank Gilbert. Snow butts Candy's hand, with her head, trying
to get her to scratch her. Candy give her a good scratch between the eyes and Michael scratches behind her ear.

Michael looks at Gilbert, "It's nice to meet you both Gilbert and Snow." And feels his the scales on his arm.

Gilbert smiles, "Snow says she is very pleased to make your acquaintance. Forgive her, she is highly intelligent, but is
unable to speak. It is only because I can read the minds around me that I know her thoughts." After a moment, "She also
wishes me to tell you that since you are Katie's blood brother, you and your mate, are to be concidered a members of her pack.
Know this is deemed a great honor."

Michael, thanks Snow, and Candy gave her a big hug. I say out, "If you guys are done, then maybe it's time to go make
dinner. Gilbert, Snow I think there's enough fish for you each to have your own if you want?"

Gilbert answers for them, "I would like mine with that BBQ sauce you used last week, Snow prefers hers uncooked naturally."

************************************************

We head back to the house and both Gilbert and Snow just port, to the deck, not wanting to get muddy getting out of the
water. Back in the kitchen we take the two largest fish for Snow and Glibert, leaving Snows alone after scaling it The rest
are cleaned and ready for the grill. I hand the platter of fish to Michael and point to the BBQ. While he does the
grilling, the girls and I fix salads and some veggies.

Since I didn't want Snow to eat on the carpet we ate out on the deck in the lounge chairs. Gilbert ate quite properly like
you would imagine. Snow even acted surprisingly lady like in the way she first bit off the tail and the head to leave on the
plate while she carefully ate the rest of her fish. She finished by licking her paws just like a big cat. When we were
finished Gilbert said the fish and the BBQ sauce was delightful. We left them outside when it started to cool off, and lit
a fire in the fireplace.

When It got to be time for bed. I told Michael, "The sofa has a fold out bed and you should be comfortable with Candy
there. Katie can sleep with me." We all get ready for bed and as Katie and I lay down, Gilbert and Snow appear at the foot
of the bed and make themselves comfortable. We just shrug to one another and were quickly asleep.

***********************************************

When the sun rose and I got up wearing nothing but a smile. Gilbert opens one eye in my direction, "Had you not put
anything on my lady, for the childrens' sake."

"Thank you Gilbert, I've gotten so used to sleeping in the raw that I hadn't thought about it." I grab the green camisole
with matching bra and panties, and slip them on. "Will this do Gilbert?" And spin for him.

"It covers the minimum for modesty's sake." He smiles at his own sense of humor.

While I make breakfast, I need to remember to pick up eggs soon. Michael wakes up and stumbles to the bathroom, When he
comes back and sits at the counter, first he gives me a look and then just shrugs. Seems Candy has him trained well. About
the time the bowls are ready Katie walks in wearing just a pair of baby blue panties, proudly displaying her pert breasts.
Candy woke up just as Katie passed the sofa bed and gasped loud enough to draw Michaels attention. Katie just looks at both
of them as she pours the tea for everyone. "What are you looking at? Clothes are optional in aunt Freya's house." She grabs
the creamer from the fridge and says "Cream, anyone?" And laughs. Setting all at ease.

After breakfast, I said I needed to run to Moms to get enough fixings for a pasta dinner. "Michael, would you mind coming with
me?"

"Sure aunt Freya, I'd be happy to." By the time I'm ready to go, Michael's standing on the deck where Candy and Katie are
already drinking in the sun.

I call out to Michael while I grab my purse and keys from the sideboard in the kitchen. "Let's go Michael," he follows me
out to the garage as the door opens and I get into my WRX.

He sits beside me and straps in, "Sweet ride aunt Freya, where'd you get it?"

"It was part of the whole new life package". I say as I drive out of the garage and hit the road on the other side of the
bridge sideways, heavy on the throttle. I raced the whole way to Moms pitching it into the corners using the four wheel
drive to full advantage.

Minutes later, pulling into the front of the store, Michael whistles and says, "That proves further that you were my uncle,
and now my favorite aunt." We went inside and Edith came rushing to greet me.

"I don't know what you said to Stan, but he has agreed to come to dinner tonight. Thank you so much. I can't remember that
last time we visited friends. What did you need today sweetheart?" Michael wanders off and is soon looking at the fishing
gear and talking to Stan. Edith asks, "Who's the young man with you today?"

As we walk to where Pops is talking to Michael, I say, "Edith, this is my nephew Michael, he's visiting from San Diego with
his girlfriend. Michael, say hello to Edith, and I see you've already met Stan."

Michael says, "It's very nice to meet my aunt's friends. Did I hear you're coming to family dinner tonight?" They talk a
bit, then Edith and I pick out what I need for dinner, while Stan shows Michael some of the gear that his customers are
fond of using. When I tried to pay, Edith won't accept anything saying it was the least they could. I accept graciously. I
tell Michael to put the food in the car and I'll be right there.

I walk to Stan, "Stan, would you put together a travel package for Michael so he can take it home tomorrow when he goes.
And bring it tonight and I'll pay you in the morning. It has to be the best, and include all the flies he may need also,
Please."

Stan just says, "I know just the thing, and you don't worry any, you just pay, anytime you want. I may seem like I don't pay
much attention, but I see and I know about Lauren and you. And I'm ok with that."

That takes me by surprise and I thanked him. We drive back to the house, Michael helps put away the groceries, then goes to
give Candy a kiss while I start on the sauce. Soon the sauce is simmering away and I get the water prepped. Then I change
into my bikini and rest with the kids on the deck.

Around 2 in the afternoon Jimmy shows up with Austin and intros are made. Michael and Austin are old friends from high
school baseball. Jimmy kisses me then give Katie and Candy little pecks on the cheeks. Austin kisses Katie and gives me a
hug. A few minutes later Lauren shows up with Edith and Stan. I ask Jimmy to grab some more chairs from the garage after
further intros. Lauren kisses me hard on the lips, then hugs the boys and gives little kisses to the girls. Michael puts a
bottle of the same Chianti as last week in the fridge to cool.

Jimmy asks, "Anyone want something to drink before dinner?" Everyone had either a pop or water, except Stan had a beer that
he had brought with him. Lauren says she told him I didn't have any beer in the house so he brought a cooler with a sixer
of Moosehead Clancy’s Amber Ale. He offered to the rest and Jimmy decided to join him in one.

After a while I put the water to boil and start the pasta. Lauren and Jimmy join me to help with the prep, Lauren makes the
salads while Jimmy cuts the french bread and butters before putting into the oven to warm up. Lauren grabs the dressings
from the pantry so everyone has a choice. As Jimmy pops the cork on the wine and everyone takes a seat, the rest of them
applaud us saying we work so well together without a word of direction between us.

Edith even says, "You all seem to have a glow of contentment around you." I look to Katie and she shifts her sight and then
nods to me as Lauren, Jimmy and I sit, Jimmy pours everyone a glass of wine, small portions for the kids.

I raise my glass, and the other raise theirs as well, "To the first of hopefully many happy family dinners together,
Cheers!" We clink glasses around and across the table to 'Here, here'.

We settle into a pleasant meal sharing our lives with each other. I sat at the head of the table with Jimmy on my right and
Lauren on my left. Next to Jimmy sat Katie, Austin then Edith. On Lauren side was Michael, Candy and Stan. The empty chair
opposite me was left for future friends. Everyone enjoyed dinner and talk. Then Stan excused himself from the table.

When Stan came back, he stepped to Michael and said, "Your aunt asked me to put together a fly fishing kit for you to take
home. I hope you like it Michael."

Michael stares at the sett, and takes it from Stan looking at it. Then he jumps up and runs to me and hugs me like it was
Christmas. "Aunt Freya, I don't know what to say, but, Thank you." I just tell him to enjoy it and put the bass gear away.
He smiles and says, "I'll try."

After dinner the kids decide to clean up and Katie takes charge like the little mom she always was back home. Somethings
never change. Since Austin has early classes and Katie needs to take Candy and Michael to the airport early for their
return flight we decide to call it a night. We said our goodbyes with plenty of hugs and kisses all around, even Stan
joined in grumbling the whole time. What a lousy actor, nobody was buying it for a minute. Lauren left to take Edith and
Stan home, while Jimmy took Austin home, leaving me all alone.

I got ready for bed and before I could lay down Gilbert shows up at the foot of the bed. "Well hello Gilbert, if you're going
to spend every night watching over me, the least you can do is bring your mate with you." Without a word he pops out, and
before I can pull the sheet over me, he pops back with a smaller red dragon.

He makes himself comfortable and she says, "Thank you for inviting me Freya, I'm Margret. I can't wait to get to know you. But
good night for now."

I said Goodnight and turn out the light thinking how strange it was to have two dragons sleeping at the foot of my bed. I
closed my eyes and was soon fast asleep.

End of Chapter 19

Freya's Gift Chapter 20 by Mopar

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 20: unexpected Meetings

Monday morning. I rise with the sun as always. Gilbert is gone, but Margret is still resting at the foot of the bed. I
stretch and head for the kitchen to start my pot of tea. As I pass Margret on the way to the bathroom, she has one eye
half open, watching me. I enter the bath and start the water for a bath as I sit on the toilet seat. Margret pokes her
head in, after I flush and step into the tub turning on the timer for the jets, she says, "Oh, that's nice, an indoor pond
with bubbles, I wish I could try that. But it's too small".

"Well Margret, maybe one day, we can find one large enough for you".

She got all excited "Really, I think that would be lovely".

The timer goes off and I get out and dry off. I go to the kitchen with Margret following me, she's just small enough to
fit through the doors. I pour my tea and she asks "What is that? It smells so good. Can I try some, please"?

I pour her a cup and add creamer to it and put a straw in it and stir, "Careful Margret, it's very hot". And place it
where she can reach the straw.

She takes a small sip "Oh, that's delicious. And Please call me, Marg or Margie. Only momma calls me Margret, when I'm in
trouble".

I make breakfast and offer Margie some to try. She likes it alot, but sneezes when she got a taste of the cayenne pepper I
used. I figured getting friendly with Margie may get her to talk some. Chatting while we ate, I ask her, "So Margie, why
are you and Gilbert keeping such close watch over me"?

Margie looks like she's trying to think of something believable to say, "We just like being around you is all Freya".

I know there's something she's not saying, but let it pass, I'll find out one way or another. "Margie, that's so sweet of
you to say". I can play that game too.

I got dressed and head out saying goodbye to Margie, and head for moms. When I got there, I sat and talked with Edith for
awhile catching up on the morning chatter. Not much going on, no further reports or sightings. When Stan came in to open
the fishing shop he came and sat with us and said what a pleasant time they had at dinner yesterday.

I follow him into the shop "So, how much do I owe for Michael's kit Stan"?

He opens the till and takes out an itemized receipt. It shows the total, then beneath that, less 50%, $235.72. "There you
go Freya, and don't you try to dicker down the price any, I don't haggle none". What a pussycat, and everyone thinks he
such a grizzly bear.

I give him a good kiss on the cheek, leaving my lipstick mark. "Thank you sweetie". And paid him. As I leave, some of
Stan's regulars come in and see the lipstick and start ribbing him about it. Edith just smiles and waves to me.

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Nothing out of the ordinary on patrol all week. Most of the week is routine, every night one or both dragons lay at the
foot of the bed. Sometimes one will be there when I fall asleep and the other when I wake. When asked, no straight answer
is forthcoming.

Tuesday afternoon Lauren calls and says the contracts have come, for the three of us to sign. She says she'll bring them
Thursday for karaoke and her and Jimmy were spending the night. I was looking forward to that.

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Thursday, Lauren asks if I can get off a little early and come pick her up at the store. "Should be no problem, see you
around 5ish, Ok?"

When I got there Lauren rushed me in back and showed me a dress. Not just any dress, but a copy of a dress that Olivia
Newton-John wore in the movie 'Xanadu', my favorite ONJ movie. "OMG Lauren, where did you find this? I love it. I just
need the boots to match from the movie".

"Will these do?" As she takes a box off the shelf behind her.

"Those are perfect Lauren. But why all the trouble for a small town karaoke night?"

"Well, Jimmy and I thought you should have something fun to wear. That's all". Holding it out to me and pointing to a
changing room. "Go try it on".

I went in and put the dress on. There was matching panties and bra as well as the shorts that went with it, as well as
some pantyhose. The green colored dress was the nicest of all the ones that ONJ had worn in the movie and this was a
perfect match. After putting on the boots, I stepped out and did a spin for Lauren just as Jimmy walks in. I loved how the
material swirled against my legs.

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pic of green dress

Lauren and Jimmy whistle and share a smile. I look in the mirror and like what I see. Lauren says "We just need to touch
up the makeup and you'll be perfect". The makeup was easy since I didn't have any on but lip gloss. Lauren has me sit and
pulls out her makeup kit and puts some glittering green and gold eye shadow, followed by eye liner and mascara. Then
applies bright red lipstick to complete the look. When she steps back, Jimmy and I get to see. I thought I looked good
before, now I was in a different league.

Jimmy looks at Lauren then to me, "My god, you are so beautiful! Lauren, it's perfect". Perfect for what I start thinking.
What are they up to?

Lauren asks, "Do you know what songs you're going to do?"

With a little thought, "Well, I'd like to do a duet with Jimmy, 'Suddenly' by Olivia Newton-John. For a second I'd like,
'Have You Never Been Mellow'. What about you Lauren? What are you going to sing tonight?"

"I'm not feeling it today, my throat is a little sore. I'll just enjoy you and Jimmy tonight."

Now I know something has to be up. Accepting FREYA's gift would have prevented any illness. I look at her and she just
shrugs. Jimmy looks delighted to share the stage with me though.

Jimmy says, "We'll probably go on early, so we have time before your second. Freddie's going to be there too."

"Oh, that's nice Jimmy, you get to see your friend again."

Jimmy adds, "He's bringing a friend of his, well, really more of an acquaintance of his. Though she may be a little late."

"Is she going to sing too?" I ask.

Jimmy looks thoughtful "She might."

Lauren says, "Let's get something to eat before we go, so we can show off our girl, huh?" Jimmy agreed and we head for the
'Burger Place' to eat, Jimmy wants a big burger.

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At the burger place, we find a booth in the crowded local favorite. The place is nearly packed with college students. The
booth we get just having been vacated by a group of fresh faced kids. We sat as a busboy clears the table. "Someone will
right with you to take your orders folks."

Before a waitress can get to us, Katie and Austin walk in the door. When we spot them, we all call out for them to join
us. They get to the table and we say hi. Katie says "Gloria will be here shortly, her date Bobby is parking the car."

I ask, "Who's Bobby?"

"He's Austin's friend, that Gloria met last week. This is their first official date." Then Gloria and Bobby walk in the
door and Katie hollers out, "Hey you two, get your asses over here."

"Katie!" As I glare at her.

"Sorry." She squeeks. I just take her hand to forgive her.

They got to the table and sit as intros are made around the table. Bobby is a nice young man, a little nerdy with some
traces of acne, but it's clear to anyone that looks that he is truly smitten with Gloria. Today his dark hair has a streak
of red, almost pink in it.

I take his hand, "It's nice to meet you Bobby, I've heard nice things about you." Before I let go of his hand I thought
I'd try something, I think about healing his acne as I shift to my elven sight. I see his aura change slightly. I release
his hand and there is no immediate change, knowing it's best if the change was gradual. Katie looks at me like 'what did
you do'? I just lip to her, 'later'.

Bobby says, "It's nice to meet you too, Gloria talks about you a lot. It's great to put a face to the name." He thinks for
a second and asks, "Your dress, it's very lovely on you, it's from the movie 'Xanadu', yes?"

"How did you know? And thank you." I was shocked. "I love that movie. I just didn't think anyone your age would have seen
it."

Bobby smiles, "I'm a bit of an enigma to a lot of people, cause I like many widely different things in films and music.
And I really like all of miss Newton-John's work."

I look at Gloria and say, "You keep this boy, he knows talent when he sees it." Gloria looks a bit flushed at that. To
Bobby, "I completely agree about Olivia, she's my favorite performer too."

The waitress comes and we place our orders. The boys all go for huge burgers and fries. We girls, go for lighter fare,
knowing we can steal a bite if we want from the boys. We sit almost boy - girl -boy - girl, except the center where Lauren
and Katie are beside one another, and Bobby sits in a chair pulled to the table in the wide aisle. The waitress says,
"Your orders will be right up. Do the ladies want their salads served with the boys burgers?"

We say that's perfect and sit back and talk. When the conversation gets to what everyone plans are, we tell them that last
week we started going for karaoke and how much fun it had been. They all wanted to come too, so we said fine, as it was
also a family style place and shouldn't be a problem.

Our food soon came and we all enjoyed. All of us girls each taking at least a bite of the boys burgers and stealing some
fries. Poor Jimmy had to give bites to both Lauren and I. Austin and Bobby made fun of him until Katie and Gloria each
took a second bite, but huge ones compared to their first dainty tastes. Now Jimmy was the one laughing at them. We all
had great fun.

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After we finish eating, we head over the few blocks to the pub. We're a little early and we find a table towards the back
big enough to seat all of us, including Frankie and his friend when they got there. It was kind of dark where our table
was, so it provided some intimacy from the rest of the pub.

The pub starts to fill and Freddie soon joins us, greeting all with hellos to the guys and kissing the girls' hands like a
gentleman. Katie says to Bobby and Austin "That is how a proper man treats a lady with respect." And laughs at them. Soon
everyone is laughing too.

Everyone drew a number for when they sing, but the kids are too shy to have a go at it. "The worst that can happen is you
get a little embarrassed, You'll get over it. Come on, at least try," Katie and Austin agree to a duet, but Gloria and
Bobby adamantly refuse. "You're just party poopers."

Lucky Katie draws #1 to start the show. Her and Austin does a good job of a country ballad and the audience applauds them.
Jimmy and I are the third after the kids. We get up and head to the little stage. No nerves this time because my man is at my side.

The song goes well and Jimmy is faultless, this time and the audience loves us. Everyone at our table gives a standing
ovation. Jimmy really has a great voice. Freddie goes up and does 'Ice, ice, baby', trying to copy some rap moves, having
the whole place laughing hysterically. He returns to the table, bowing gracefully.

After an hour, my second turn comes up and I head up with confidence. I cue the music, 'Have You Never Been Mellow', and
as the music begins, I remember every time I heard this song how it lifted me and made me feel better about my life. This
was no different, except I was the one singing now. The song is going well and I am managing to do a creditable job and
the audience seems to get into it, feeling the way the way the song is meant to be. Half way through the second chorus, a
second voice joins mine in counterpoint. I look for the source of that sweet voice, first to our table, and then around
the room. The audience is also searching for the voice too.

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When she appears from the hallway leading from the kitchen and bathrooms, I see who it is. She was wearing a matching
dress from the movie, in pink. I was nearly stunned at who it was. She motioned for me to continue, and we finished strong
in harmony and the whole place was on their feet. Olivia gave me a hug and we head for our table. The place slowly calms
down as we reach the table.

She can see the questions in my eyes as we sit. Freddie makes the intros around the table ending with me. Lauren had moved
to the other side of Jimmy allowing me to be next to my idol.

Olivia says, "Last week, Freddie sent a video to a friend of mine and passed it on to me. It was this cute park ranger in
her uniform singing two of my songs." OMG, she thought I was cute. "I found out from Freddie what a big fan you are of
mine, and I felt I should come and meet you." Looking me in the eyes. "I'm very pleased to meet you Freya!"

For a woman of sixty six she had an amazing figure and flawless skin. She looked radiant. If you didn't know better, you'd
say she was in her mid forties. "Thank you Olivia, that's very kind of you. I have been a fan since before you would
believe. I used to have most of your albums on 8 track tape. And it is my greatest honor to meet you in person."

Everyone looks at me strangely after the comment about 8 tracks, only Jimmy and Katie knew the reference.

Olivia asks, "Why would you buy old 8 tracks in this age of digital everything? Or did they come from an older relative?"

"You could say that, yes. I even saw your '86 concert at ASU in Tempe Arizona, it was very special to me."
She says, "I didn't know that one had made it on You Tube." Not realizing that I had worked as a student usher for that
concert, it was the only way I could afford to go back then. "I take it from the dress, you liked the movie. That dress
looks great on you, and I love the boots. Definitely has that '80's look." She gave me a hug and kissed my cheek.

She stayed with us for a long while chatting with everyone. Fans came to the table for autographs and nobody was turned
away. When she finally had to go, she said goodbye to everyone. She pulled me up, to walk her out. At the door, she gave
me a sweet kiss on the cheek and told me "If you ever decide to take up singing professionally, give me a call." and
slipped me a card. She gave me another kiss and stepped into the car waiting for her as the driver opened the door and
seated her. As the car drove away Olivia waved out the window like an old friend.

When I looked at the card on my way back to the table, I see it has a hand written note, 'When the time is right', 'Love
and kisses, Olivia', along with a phone number. Oh goddess, my idol had given me her number, well, probably someone who
worked for her, but whatever. I was in heaven.

The night soon broke up and we all said Goodnight. Lauren gave me a ride back to get my patrol car first and then she
followed me home. Jimmy was already there when we arrived. I thanked them enthusiastically. Soon we were headed for the
bed and everyone was excited.

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Our lovemaking was slow and passion filled. I worked to get Lauren and Jimmy together, first with a kiss and then pushing
her boundaries. Before too long they were shared an intense kiss. With me rubbing his enormous penis while licking her
nipples. when I slipped to the side and they came together, I guided his member toward her moist slit. By this time I was
as wet as can be, and I don't think that they realized what was happening until.... As I rub his cockhead across her
vagina lips, they suddenly became aware of the situation. Jimmy looked to Lauren with a question on his face.

Lauren stared back into his eyes. "It's ok, just go slow. I may have had a cock or two in the past, but none had ever been
close to your size." She gave him a worried smile. Jimmy just smiled comfortingly back. I wiggled his head along her pussy
and he slowly pushes in just the tip. Before they go any further I stick my head to their groins and lick both his cock
and her clit, causing both to moan loudly. I pulled back and let them continue, seated to the side playing with myself.
They were so hot together.

Slowly Jimmy works his way into her tight pussy, he groans and she moans louder and then gasps as she's filled like never
before. Jimmy finally achieves full penetration and holds there a moment. When Lauren has relaxed, he slowly withdraws
about half way and then back in. All very slowly. I can hardly contain myself watching them. I vigorously rub my clit,
causing lots of little tremors.

Lauren

As Jimmy starts to pick up speed, I suddenly shake and call out, "OH my goddess, I'm coming." Jimmy maintains through my
orgasm until I settle, then almost as fast as I can, I roll us from laying side by side to me on top. And I go at him like
a bucking horse gone wild. Soon Jimmy can't hold back, "Lauren, I'm going to cum." I slam down as far as I could go and
feel his seed filling me. No man has ever done that before. I had always pulled away at the last, but tonight with Jimmy
and Freya beside us, it just felt so right. I realised I loved Jimmy as much as I do Freya. I felt him spasms subside as
another wave engulfs my senses and I nearly passout.

Jimmy

Lauren is riding me hard like a wild woman, milking me to the core. I call out "Lauren, I'm going to cum." Thinking she
will pull off me, but no. She drops down, impaling herself on me. I shoot my load into her pulsing, as gobs of my semen
fill her up. I have an epiphany. I suddenly know that I love Lauren as deeply as I do Freya. Then as I am almost finished,
her vagina clamps down on me hard and she starts shaking, having a deep orgasm.

Freya

Lauren has a powerful orgasm and collapses on top of Jimmy. I was so worried that I leaned in to check her face. As I
close on her, she turns to face me and kisses me deeply. and then Jimmy too. "I love you two so much!" We hold each other
for a while with Jimmy still balls deep into Lauren.

The rest of the night we shared our love equally and fell asleep in a sweaty, sticky pile of love and contentment.

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FREYA's Garden

We became aware where we were in a tangle of flesh. Looking down on us, are Gilbert, Marge and Casandra. All looking as
smug as can be. We then notice FREYA is waiting patiently. I find my voice and greet her. "Good evening godmother. How can
we help you?"

FREYA smiles motherly, "It is I who can help you, to answer some questions, as I know you have been curious."

Jimmy asks, "What is it that you wish us to know? And why are our friends here too?" As he strokes Margs face, it dawns on
me that Margie is Jimmy's mount from the game, How very apropos that is.

FREYA speaks, "As you have guessed Margret is James' ride and mate to your Gilbert. Casandra is here as well because this
concerns her as well." Casandra rubs her head against Laurens tummy purring like a contented tabby. Lauren absent mindedly
scratches her ears.

FRAYA continues, "It makes my heart soar, that You Lauren, and You, Jimmy, have come to understand what I have always
known. The three of you were always ment to be together, in heart, mind and soul. Your friends here, being unique, have
seen that for a while." She stretches her arms out to enfold us in her caring embrace.

We all tell her thank you for all her blessings. Again, patiently, she smiles. "There's more you mean to tell us, I can
tell." I ask.

"Yes child there is. I have waited for you all to come to your own terms that you love each other deeply to let you know.
And since Lauren and Jimmy have consummated your bond, It is time for you to know."

We look to one another wondering what it could be. Then pieces start to fall into place and I reach down and stroke my
tummy. Lauren and Jimmy are still in the dark.

FREYA smile brightens, "I can see that Freya has discovered the truth. But not the whole truth." I look at her in
confusion. And as she speaks, I understand and it all makes complete sense. "Freya has realised that she is with child."

Before she can continue, Lauren and Jimmy look at me in shock, big grins splitting their faces. I say, "She's not done
yet. There's something else."

FREYA explains as the others look on, "She has the right of that, for you also are with child Lauren. The three of you
make me so proud, like you were all my children."

Now Lauren and Jimmy are truly in shock. Jimmy falls to the ground, bare ass in the grass and starts talking softly under
his breath, "I'm going to be a father, a Father," still in a daze.

I hug Lauren and we congratulate each other rubbing each others bellies. I look to Gilbert, "So that's why you and Margie
have been so watchful over me, you knew."

Gilbert grins, "Yes, dear lady. Marg and I knew, almost from the moment of conception. So tight is the bond you and I
share. Sometimes it feels to Marg and me that you and James should have been dragons. But then we probably never would
have become friends."

I blushed and wonder just how much they were in our minds. FREYA calls our attention to matters at hand.

"There is more yet children, and you may all want to sit down for this." Lauren and I sit on either side of Jimmy sharing
an embrace and wait for the other shoe to drop. It soon hits the ground with us. "What you need to know now, is that, you
are both having twins. A girl and a boy each." Jimmy faints straight away.

Jimmy

I came to with the press of lips to mine. I had fainted, a first time for everything. Thinking it was Freya or Lauren, I
open my eyes to see FREYA over me. I had been wakened by a goddess. I mumble my apologies as we all stand.

FREYA says, "No need, learning you are to be a father is a shock. Finding out there will be four little ones in nine
months would overwhelm even Thor himself."

"My goddess, you flatter me too much, but thank you. Thank you for all your gifts. Two amazing women who love me and
children on the way. I couldn't ask for a life as grand as you have given. Thank you so much, bless you!"

FREYA

"Now children and friends, to set your minds at ease. Your babies will all be healthy and safe. They will carry only elf
and human genetics since Jimmy's avatar is human. I could show you what they will look like, but that would ruin the
expectation. Your friends will still feel the need to keep watch over you all, and are to be commended for that. Now it is
time for you to go, the sun is due to rise."

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As we wake in bed, a parting thought is shared from FREYA, 'I took a few liberties and made some improvements while you
were in my garden'. We look around and it dawns on us that the bed is much larger than before, a custom king size, almost
twice as big as normal. The only reason the bed isn't the only thing in the room is that the room is now much larger to
accommodate the much larger bed. However the room now also has Gilbert, Margie and Casandra all stretched out in their own
corners. Well, actually Marg and Gilbert are coiled together like a pair of snakes. Casandra licks her paw while we take
it in.

There are even extra wide double doors leading into the bathroom and the living room. And my goddess, the bathroom. It
looked like something out of a Roman bath. On the one side of the spacious room was a triple vanity sink with seats for
each of us, Jimmy in the middle with his grooming things set out like he always lived here. Mine to one side and Lauren's
on the other. On the other wall beside the door was the lavatory and a larger shower stall that had jets everywhere.

Beyond that was a pool, cause that was the only name that fit. It was large enough to fit all of us, including the pair of
dragons and Casandra as well. I'm sure Casandra would love it, being a white tiger.

Then we notice the controls and discover that it has Jacuzzi jets and air too. Margie was going to enjoy that I'm sure.
Off to the side in the corner is a towel closet filled with big fluffy, soft towels, and another door that hid a silent
pump and filtration system for the spa. We're stunned , until we went to make breakfast.

What we find is the entire house has changed, but still has the feel it had before. Everything is bigger except the
kitchen since it was already large to begin with. The dining room table is now big enough to seat a small army at its sea
of glass. The living area has grown proportionally, with a massive fireplace still using propane. The door to the office
is now double wide as is every door in the house. Actually, every door is now big enough for a dragon twice the size of
Gilbert.

In the office we find it now has a nursery area with plenty of things to help developing little minds, The whole area
filled with every color of the rainbow.

Back in the living room, we see the ceiling is higher and stairs along the wall lead to a second story. We find four
bedrooms, med sized, each with their own bathrooms. Two of the rooms have each have twin beds and the other two have
normal king size beds. Obviously the twin rooms were for the kids when they were older, but all could be used as guest
rooms for family. Everything through the house will allow a dragon access with ease. I guess Margie is going to get to be
the nanny after all.

We head back downstairs and I put the tea on for us. Waiting for the pot to finish, we sit together and drink in all that
has happened. Lauren and I were going to have babies. I squealed in excitement and looked at Lauren. We jumped together up
and down in complete happiness. Jimmy is the first to sober up and pours the tea and creamer for all of us. Then starts to
make pancakes. Even the pantry is twice the size and completely full of good for you stuff.

As we ate Jimmy's wonderful pancakes, this time with strawberries and a side of champaine. We raise a toast "To our
family!"

After breakfast, "I think we need to all take the day off," Jimmy says. "It's obvious that FREYA intends for us to all
live together. We need the whole weekend to move our stuff in and get out of our apartments and close the leases."

Lauren says, "Jimmy's right, and I can't think of living anywhere that doesn't include all of us. I also think that with
the room we now have, that Katie and Austin should stay here, at least when they can, to save them money."

I add in, "And we have people who will want to share our happiness about the birth announcements. We have calls to make."
I immediately called Cappie, knowing it was still early, but figured he'd be in his office. When I explain the situation,
he was happy for us and told me to take as long as I needed. He was only surprised about Lauren being part of the whole,
but congratulated us all the same.

Lauren called her number one worker and told her that she wouldn't be in today and just do what she thought was right and
call in their helper.

Jimmy called his uncle and said he needed the day off. His uncle asked why and Jimmy told him that Lauren and I were
pregnant and he was the father to both of us, and we're all going to live together. After a pause, his uncle told him
congratulations and it was about time he was finally settling down. He ended by saying 'although I've seen both of those
women and you're sure not settling for anything but the best'. Jimmy was very pleased to finally get some praise from his
uncle.

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We spent the day getting Lauren's and then Jimmy's stuff moved in. We did stop by and see Mom and Pop to share the news.
Edith was overjoyed and Stan was beside himself. Every time someone came in they told them about the three of us. In a
calm moment Edith asked Lauren about what happened, and she said that she realized that loving Jimmy was only natural
because she loved me. Stan said he was hardly surprised.

During one of our trips to and from town, we call Katie and Austin and ask them to come by the house tonight, as we have a
special surprise for them. Katie asked if Gloria and Bobby can come too, since they had planned a double date. We said of
course, the more the merrier.

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We get back to the house from the final trip, and the only thing left to do is take care of the leases come Monday
morning. Saying 'house' now seems odd, cause it now resembles more a small castle or chalet. The garage has grown to fit
seven cars and our sports equipment with some left over room to prevent crowding. We get the last of it unloaded and take
a minute to savor the moment. Standing outside looking up at our home fills us all with so much glee.

Just then, before heading inside again, we hear cars coming up the road. Katie and Austin, followed by Gloria and Bobby.
They pull up next to us and Katie says, "If you hadn't been outside where we could see you, we would have thought we had
made a wrong turn somewhere." looking around in amazement, "How did all this happen aunt Freya?" Already guessing the
answer.

I took her and Austin aside and said it was part of FREYA's gift because of what we had to tell them. Gloria and Bobby had
never been here so didn't notice the changes and just complimented us on the house. I'm guessing they were both wondering
how we could afford a place like this.

We all go inside and take seats. Once Jimmy has poured everyone a glass of sparkling cider. Sipping at the cider, we tell
them our news, omitting FREYA's part, of course. Katie squeals and hugs Lauren and I together as we jump up and down. She
gets even more excited when we tell them we're having twins, girls and boys, just like her and Michael.

After Austin pats Jimmy on the back. Katie asks, "Have you told Michael yet?"

"No, not yet. We wanted you and Austin to know first. Cause Lauren thought that you'd like to have one of the rooms
upstairs when you don't need to be away for softball or baseball."

She looked at Austin and they both agreed. Then Austin said, "Why not call Michael now, he should be off work and heading
to get Candy. Maybe you can catch them together."

I thank Austin for the great idea. I put in a face time call, as Gloria and Bobby explore the house starting upstairs. As
the call is accepted Maryanne answers the phone, "Aunt Freya, it's so nice to see you again." I was a little taken aback.
"Michael told me all about what happened and made me promise to never say anything to anyone unless you said it was okay.
Michael was so right, you're very pretty. I wish I could have ears like you and Katie."

She just gushes on and on, "Thank you 'sunny bunny', I love seeing you again too. is Michael around sweetie?"

"Yeah, he just left the truck to get Candy. They're taking me to my game tonight. Oh, Here he comes now. .... Michael,
aunt Freya is on face time, hurry up."

"Hey aunt Freya, how are things? It's great to hear from you."

"That's why I called sweetie, Hi Candy, how are you darling?"

"I'm doing great Freya, how are you?"

"Well, I know you have Maryanne to take to her game. So I'll make it as quick as I can. And Thank you for telling her,
you're just the best. I know this may be hard to believe knowing what you do..... But we wanted you to know that Lauren
and I, are having twins, both of us that is, and Jimmy is the father."

They all start screaming at once and I can't understand what they're saying. "Guys, one at a time, I can't hear what
you're saying." I can see Maryanne nearly bouncing off the ceiling of Michaels truck. "Why don't you go first 'bunny'?"

Still clearly excited, "I love you, I love you, I love you! I finally get to be the older cousin!"

Michael says with Candy holding the phone out so I could see all of them, "Aunt Freya we're very happy to hear the good
news. Please let Jimmy know I think he's a very lucky man. We love you all and can't wait to see you again."

"Thank you, my 'little prince', I can't wait till you and your 'little princess' come to visit, this time you'll need to
bring my 'bunny' with you. Maybe an early Thanksgiving? I love you all!"

Together, "We love you all too! talk to you later." And we end the call. Katie comes back in time to hear the end of the
call.

"I just hope, 'your bunny' doesn't let the cat out of the bag to mom, or worse dad. You know how she is?"

"Katie, we'll just have to trust in FREYA"!

End of Chapter 20

Freya's Gift Chapter 21 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 21: Proposals and Propositions

Saturday

The next morning, we all wake up and start the day. It's so wonderful waking up to people you love. We all head to the
tub, for a pleasant start of the morning. The bubbles and jets make the water effervescent. Margie waddles in and asks,
"My I try the bubbly pool?"

Jimmy says, "Of course Margie."

We all look on in amusement as Margie slides head first into the water. When she raises her head up, she exclaims, "This
feels so wonderful. I'm so glad you let me share."

I look at her, "Margret, you're part of this family now. You should enjoy yourself. While you can, cause in nine months,
all of us are going to be very busy around here!"

Lauren adds, "You got that right sister!"

"Aw, that's sweet of you, calling me, sister. Cause that is what we are, sister-wives. With our wonderful hubby."

"You know the amazing part about Thursday night aside from everything that happened. I wasn't even in the right part of my
cycle to conceive, it shouldn't have been possible."

I said to her, "That just truly means it was meant to be." I asked, "Was that really the first time you ever let a man cum
inside you?"

Lauren looks at us and states, "Yes, but it's the first time I ever cared about the man I was with. Before, well, the
couple times, I'd always pull back, like it wasn't right." She sighs, "I guess I always knew there was something....
someone better out there. And I was right. Two someones better."

Jimmy looks sheepish, "And you get pregnant the first time. I guess FREYA really wants us together. Bless her heart!"

"I always thought that since I was a confirmed lesbian, that eventually when the time was right, my partner and I would
adopt. What a strange but happy turn to my life, Excuse me, OUR, lives have taken."

I add, "When Katie and Michael were born, I never thought I would have my own babies. I fell in love with them the first
time I held them in my arms. I did my old heart proud."

Lauren looked at me, "Old heart, you couldn't have been more than seven when they were born."

I forgot that I hadn't told Lauren my whole story yet. I glance at Jimmy, "It's time! You should tell her the rest. She'll
understand."

Hearing this, Lauren stares at me. "What do I need to know?"

I gaze into her beautiful eyes, "The me, you see before you, is not who I've always been. I was a completely different
person than what you know."

"What do you mean different, I know that FREYA changed you. But, how different could you have been?"

Still locking eyes with her, "Jimmy knows this, from last week. And well, I.... I used to be an old man. What you see on
the outside is all part of FREYA's gift. She took pity on someone who had no real life, except for my nieces and my
nephew."

Lauren is momentarily shocked, but that fades quickly. "Freya, all she did, was to make your outsides match your inner
beauty. I only wish that had I known you before you changed, that I could have realised your beauty then."
She kissed me. Why was I so lucky to be given such happiness.

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Finally, we got out and head to the kitchen, content in just our skin. We make breakfast, my bowls this time, as Jimmy
makes the tea and Lauren sets out the cups and bowls. "Better add an extra cup dear, Margie has found she really likes tea
too." The two dragons waddle into the room to see what's going on.

As we sip our tea, Gilbert looks at Margie funny. "Since when do you drink human beverages?" A little disainfully.

Margie says, "Don't knock it till you've tried it!"

Gilbert takes a small sip. He looks at Margie, "I am sorry 'pet', it is very good, I can see why you like it." Then, to
Lauren, "My I have a cup too? Please!"

Lauren pours him a cup at sets it near Margie's. Then she looks at Casandra, "Would you like some too Cassie?"

Cassie sniffs at the cups and shakes her head. Gilbert says, "She does not like the smell of the caffine, but would like
to know if she can try the strange cream you used."

Lauren asks, "Cassie, can you use a straw too? Or do you need a big bowl?" She just motions to Margie's and Gilbert's
cups. And we all understand.

As Cassie gets her first taste of french vanilla creamer, she looks up at us then back to the straw, purring while she
sips. Gilbert starts to say something, before we all add, 'we think we all get the message'. Laughing.

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After breakfast we put on suits and go lay outside in the sun. Jimmy puts the loungers close together so with him in the
middle he can stroke both of our tummies as we lay out. Absorbing the sun, nodding on and off, turning occasionally. When
Lauren and I are facing down, Jimmy has his hands on our butts, whether he's facing up or down.

Around noon, the sound of vehicles stirs us. It's Katie and Austin. Austin was driving a bright yellow Dodge Dakota Quad
cab, filled with boxes of their things.

We unload the boxes first, then Katie asks, "Aunt Freya, did you intend Austin and I have separate rooms or are you ok
with us sharing?"

"Katie, 'sweet pea', who you take into your bed or your heart is your choice. I'll love you the same regardless."

Katie says, "I'm glad you said that, cause last night after our double date with Gloria and Bobby, Austin and I had a very
long talk." She takes his hand and continues, "We both agree that school comes first, but we love each other so much. We
decided that we'll wait till we graduate, then we're getting married. Austin proposed to me, and I accepted!"

We were all happy for them. We took their things to the bigger of the rooms upstairs. While we were putting things away, I
asked, "What about a ring?" I had an idea about that.

Katie says frankly, "We're going to wait, I don't think Austin should waste the money and we should just save."

"Kids, I have an idea. I know of this one ring that your Amma made. And I know in my heart that she would want you to have
it."

Austin says, "If it would make your grandma happy Katie, then it's ok with me." He's such a sweet boy.

"Okay then." Katie says.

I placed my hands over my heart cupped together, and concentrate hard. After a few seconds a glow begins to form within my
hands. As the glow becomes brighter, a shape takes form. When the glow fades I open my hands. There, in my right hand is
the ring that mom had made, looking as good as the day she had finished it.

The ring was white gold, with a heart shaped fire opal, surrounding the heart were twelve settings, for each month of the
year, filled with alternating stones of blue, red and watermelon tourmaline. Mom had done an unbelievable job making this
ring, it was her best work. Sadly, it was also the last piece of jewelry she had ever made.

I hand the ring to Katie, she is in awe of her Amma's work. "Thank You Aunt Freya!" She then hands it to Austin.

He gets on one knee and takes her hand, "Katie, I love you dearly, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?"

"Of course, silly". And pulls him up into her embrace, and they kiss long and hard.

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Jimmy says, "Now just, wait just one minute here, I can't let my nephew, who I truly love like my own son, out do me by
proposing." Jimmy closes his eyes, and says, "Blessed FREYA, hear me please. I wish to propose marriage to Freya and
Lauren under your divine love. Please help me." He holds out his hands, and Jimmy's plea is answered.

A blinding light appears in each of his outstretched hands. When the light fades, a ring is left in each hand. He opens
his eyes. He gets to his knee and takes our hands. To me, he places a ring of sterling silver on my finger. There are
three stones fused together to create one, aquamarine, Bloodstone and moonstone, surrounded by tiny little diamonds. The
ring is breath taking. Jimmy says, "Freya, will you be my mate, my lover and my friend, and to be Lauren's sister in all
things. This ring symbolises your prior march birth with the aquamarine and Bloodstone, while the moonstone is for your
rebirth. Will you marry me?"

All I can manage between choked emotions is "Yes!"

Jimmy then turns slightly, to face Lauren. "Lauren, will you also be my mate, my lover and my friend, and Freya's sister
in all things? This ring symbolises the love we three share." The ring is similar to mine, but in gold, the stones fused
together are Sardonyx, aquamarine and violet blue Tanzanite, surrounded by many tiny peridots. "The Sardonyx is for your
birth, aquamarine for Freya's first and Tanzanite for mine. Will you marry us?"

Lauren looks as emotional as I feel. "Jimmy, I will gladly take your's and Freya's hand, yes I'll marry you!"

We pull Jimmy to his feet for a group hug and kisses. As we kiss in a triangle, comes a clap of thunder, almost driving us
all to our knees. FREYA's voice calls out to us, "So shall it be. Before my eyes and those of all the gods, you three are
wed. Let all enemies tremble before the shared love of these three!"

Together, the five of us say 'Bless you FREYA'.

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Katie quips, "That was one hell of a ceremony." That girl has a way with words.

Gilbert says, "I think you all should celebrate."

Jimmy says, "He's right. We should go out and celebrate, it's not often that a real live goddess pronounces you wedded.
Let's all get dressed up and paint the town red." We all agree, and start to get ready. Of course we start off in the spa,
the whole lot of us.

Soon, we're all in the pool, bubbles and spray cover our naked bodies. Cassie was delighted by the water as you'd expect.
And Gilbert even seemed to enjoy himself.

After searching through the closets, we didn't find anything we wanted to wear. Lauren says, "You've both done magic, so
let's see if I can too." She takes out her phone and thinks real hard.

I ask, "What did you do?"

"If it worked, I created an app that will let you make any piece of clothing you find online, in the correct size to fit.
Now let's see." She swipes to open the screen, then taps on the app. The app lets her search online for a dress. When she
finds the dress she wants, she pushes 'Get Now'. Then there on the bed, materializes the dress.

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Katie says, "Can I try?" She uses the same web page as Lauren had and sees what she wants and pushes the button. Next to
Lauren's dress, a blue dress appears. "Lauren, you're a genius."

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Katie hands me the phone, and quickly I find what I'm looking for, push the button. A green dress takes shape next to the
others. Gorgeous. "Perfect."

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The guys then quickly get tuxes to wear.

We all get dressed and we girls do our makeup, while the guys wait in the living room for us to finish. When we came out,
Austin and Jimmy were well pleased. We decide to take Austin's truck, we all barely fit. Then I said, "Hold on, this is a
little cramped for the five of us. Get out everyone, and let's try something else with the magic. Everyone joins hands,
close your eyes and clear your thoughts."

A flash and we open our eyes. Austin's truck has changed in a 2014 Dodge Ram Mega Cab 3500 diesel, black on black and red
highlights, with full air ride suspension. With the keys in hand, Austin pushes a button on the remote and the truck
settles to just off the driveway. Making it as easy to get into as a limo. The boys seat us Lauren, Jimmy and I in back,
with Katie and Austin up front.

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Austin starts the truck and he gets a big grin on his face. The motor sounds like the big Cummins diesel, but by the sound
of the exhaust, it has all the right parts, an ATS Aurora Plus 5000 compound turbo system and an AFE Atlas 5in turbo-back
race exhaust system. Very nice. As Austin puts it in gear, the truck rises to a low, but safe height off the ground.

The drive into Eugene goes quickly, the sound of country music and the note of the exhaust and turbo whine ever present. I
ask Jimmy where we're going. "There's a place I've wanted to try called 'The Rok' in downtown, I've heard in the store it
has a great dance floor."

Lauren says "I've heard from the ladies coming to the shoppe that's a nice place too."

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Katie and Austin know the place and he soon has us parked out front. I look at the front and it seems kind of small. Jimmy
and Austin hand us out of the truck. We look a like a couple James Bonds, and their escorts. Jimmy says, "The club is in
the basement and the restaurant at the street level. Let's get some food first." We enter and everyone looks at us. We're
a little over dressed. SO what, we were celebrating.

They had great Mexican food by the smell, and we weren't disappointed. After eating, we head downstairs. There's not a lot
of people, but the night is young. We found a table and sat down while we could. A waitress greeted us and asked for our
orders, "Let me guess, vodka martini's, shaken not stirred," laughing.

We laughed at her wit. Austin asked Katie what she wanted and she said a virgin strawberry daquiri, Austin ordered a
Killian's Red. Jimmy asks what they have for a pair of expectant mothers looking at Lauren and I. "We have an apple and
cranberry cocktail with just enough champagne for bubbles, safe for pregnant women, it's called the 'Baby Maker'."

Jimmy asks if that's good enough for us, Lauren and I say yes. "And I'll have a Killian's Red too." With that the waitress
left to put in our orders.

A few minutes later, a police siren goes off and flashing red and blue lights. The bartender grabs a mic from the bar as
the siren fades, "Ladies and Gentlemen, we have in the house tonight, two 'Baby Makers'. Everyone congratulate them."
Pointing to our table, "Ladies, will you stand with your men so we can raise a glass?" We stood up dragging Jimmy to his
feet, him looking embarrassed. The bartender, without missing a beat, "So, it looks like we have 2 momma's and 1 poppa?
Way to go Sir!"

We sat down as our drinks were delivered while the party goers clapped for us. The waitress said, "The ladies drinks are
on the house, and big congrats to you all."

Jimmy pays for our round and the waitress quickly retreats to other customers. We sip at our drinks and they are quite
nice, just enough bubbles to tickle the nose. We're all feeling the throb of the music, Katie and Austin hit the dance
floor and start strutting their stuff. Soon after Lauren and I drag Jimmy out there with the kids. He starts slow just
shaking his hips as I copy Lauren and the younger kids grinding against Jimmy. Jimmy loosens up and we all have a good
time.

We take a break while Katie and Austin continue out on the floor. Sipping our drinks, many people stop by the table to
give us best wishes. It was a special night for the three of us, and we truly enjoyed ourselves.

The night wound down and soon it was time to go. Jimmy made sure to tip the waitress well all night, and as we were
leaving, he stopped at the bartender who was finally getting a well earned break. Jimmy thanked him and slipped him a
hundred. The bartender thanked him back and said to take good care of us. Jimmy replied jokingly, "I have to, a goddess is
watching over us," and they laughed.

Outside at the truck Jimmy seated me, and then went to the other door and pulled Lauren in with him. Austin seated Katie
and then got behind the wheel. Katie put on some soft music, for the pleasant drive home. Katie held Austin's hand and
Lauren and I rested our heads on Jimmy's shoulders. All too soon we were home and pulling into the garage.

**************************************

Inside, we said Goodnight to the kids, and head for our room. Even though this is technically our wedding night, we had
consummated our love on Thursday. We just felt all we needed was to be together.

Jimmy stripped to his boxers and Lauren put on a teddy, while I wore a baby doll. We wore matching colors. We lay on
either side of him with his arms around each of us as we fell asleep.

**************************************

Sunday was spent as a day of total relaxation. Between sunning on the deck and soaking in the 'pool', we lazed the day
away. Anytime one of us girls were on the deck sunning, we were watched over by one of our guardians, who had been joined
by Snow and her mate, Rolf. As you can guess by now, Rolf was Austins ride in the game. Rolf even brought their latest
litter of pups with him, for one year olds they were very well mannered. I think Margie had a lot to do with that.
Fortunately for the rest of us at night, they stayed with Snow and Rolf in Katie and Austin's room.

All too soon the weekend is over and with monday comes the mundane task of jobs and school.

End of Chapter 21

Freya's Gift Chapter 22 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 22: Full House

For the first time since my new life began, I didn't wake with the rising sun. Lauren and Jimmy were all ready up and I
could hear hushed sounds coming the kitchen area. I went to the restroom first, then went to greet my family.

Katie and Austin are at the table eating pancakes, made by Jimmy with Lauren's help. Well, Lauren was pouring tea and
juice for all.

I watched from the doorway. Taken as a picture, the setting would look like a typical family with two teenage children,
they look so happy together. I start to cry and Gilbert pops in, attracting everyone's attention.

Asking, "Freya, what is the matter dear one?" Sounding worried.

"Nothing's the matter Gilbert, I was just taking in the moment, my family looking so happy."

I walk to the table and Lauren brings me tea and a hug. "That's because we are darling, we're happy because you have
brought us together. You make us a family, all of us, including Candy, Michael and Maryanne."

"Why did you guys let me sleep?"

Jimmy says, "You looked so peacefull, we didn't want to disturb you."

Lauren adds, "And you were rubbing your tummy and whipering in your sleep. You looked so cute."

"I was talking in my sleep? What was I saying?"

"Sounded like baby names", Jimmy said, "cause I heard you say Tiberius and Kyra, and a few others. I thought when you said
Tiberius you were talking to me."

Everyone looked at Jimmy, Austin started laughing, and Katie asked "Why would she call you, what was it, Tiberius?" All
but Austin and Jimmy looked confused.

As we stare at Jimmy, "I.... I don't like it to be common knowledge, but.... actually Tiberius is my middle name." Jimmy
appears stricken, then adds looking to me. "Remember Freya, I told you that as a kid, I watched reruns of Star Trek with
my dad?"

I nod my head and understand, "And when you were born, your dad named you after James T. Kirk, his favorite tv hero,
right?"

"Actually, he wanted to name me James Tiberius Kirk Blake, but mom wouldn't let him. He even had the birth certificate
filled out and everything, but she tore it up and filled out a new one before she left the hospital."

I say, "I understand sweetheart."

Then Jimmy adds, "There is no way you're naming our son Tiberius. I know how mean kids can be with an unusual name. But if
you want to use Star Trek names for the children, that's fine by me."

Thinking, "It's never too early to think of names. I like the idea of theme names, since you and I are Trekkies." I think
some more as I chew on Jimmy's delicious strawberry and blueberry pancakes.

Lauren asks, "Did you two ever watch the 'Deep Space Nine' episodes? Those were the ones I liked."

Then it hit me, "The perfect names, thanks Lauren dear".

Jimmy looks at Lauren then asks, "What are the perfect names?"

I just smiled "Our daughter will be Kira Nerys Blake, I always loved the way Nana Visitor played the part. And for our
son, his name will be Miles-Edward O'Brien Blake, and we can call him Eddie. I like that."

Jimmy says, "I really like those names, they sound good to me. How about you Lauren? You like those names too?"

Lauren beams, "I love them. The only problem is now, we can't use them for our twins." Then, "But we can come up with
something else just as perfect."

Jimmy walks to me and as he rubs my tummy, "What do you guys say? You like the name Kira? You too Miles-Edward, 'Eddie'."
When Jimmy finishes, two glows pulse from my belly, one pink and one blue.

We were all awed. "I guess you two agree then. Oh my, Kira and Eddie." I was so pleased. I look to Lauren. "You watched
too, then, yes? Did you like the other franchise "Voyager'? Cause I might have an idea."

Jimmy and Lauren look at me, then Lauren says, "Yes, I liked that show too. But some of the names are odd to be polite. So
what's your idea? I loved Seven, but no way."

"No, I think we can all agree on that. But how about for the girl, Annika Hansen Blake. Annika was Seven's real name. And
for the boy, Thomas Paris Blake."

Lauren rolls the names in her head for a bit, then, "I love them, that sounds like the perfect names for our crew."

Laughing. Soon we all join in.

"Wait, first we have to see if the kids like the names." Jimmy says, going to Lauren. And as the same with me, rubbing her
non existent bump, "What do you two think? You like Annie and Tommy? Let us know."

And two glows pulse from Lauren's tummy, one pink and one blue.

Katie jumps up holding Austin's hand and rubs both our tummies, "Well, little ones, welcome to the family Kira, Eddie,
Annie and Tommy. We all love you." The pulses from before glow brighter and envelope the entire room, making all bathed in
a purple light.

Jimmy says, "Wow Austin, your powers are really starting to grow. That's amazing."

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After breakfast everyone one got dressed for their day. All except for Katie, whose classes started later. When we were
ready to leave, I said to her, "Katie, why don't you get ready early and go by and see Capt. Parker. Tell him you're my
niece and are looking to intern for Park Ranger."

Katie says, "That's a good idea, I'll do that. Would you call him and let him know I'm coming? Please."

"Of course sweetheart". To everyone, "Have a great day family!"

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Since Lauren and Jimmy were both going to work in the mall, they shared a ride. We still met at Moms for tea and the
latest info.

When we got there, Edith greeted us at the door, "The best part of you living under the same roof together, is I get to
see you all, every day." Hugs and kisses all around.

Jimmy gets the cups of tea while Edith, and then Stan, after he joined us, got the goings on in the area. Seems there was
more of the big bruiser leaving signs in a few areas. I excused myself and went out the back.

Once I was outside and looked to see there was no one in the immediate area, I called Gilbert. "Gilbert, dear!"

Gilbert shows up, "What do you wish Freya?" Looking like he already knows. "You want me to look into the new sightings.
Yes?"

"Would you please, that would be sweet of you." I said.

Gilbert then says, "Actually, I will have Margie, Casandra and I look in different places to see if we can find them. Who
ever finds out anything will let you know. Sound good?"

"That's perfect dear". Then, "Do you guys like the names we chose for the children?"

Gilbert says, "We all think the names are good and strong names. And with whom they're named after, it gives them
something to strive for, to be worthy of the names."

"That's interesting Gilbert, we hadn't thought of that. Thank You!"

Gilbert left to pass on the assignments to the others.

When I sat back at the table, I told the others what Gilbert had said. They both agreed with Gibert on it being a goal for
the kids when they were old enough to understand.

Coming back from helping a customer, Edith heard part of what was said and asked, "You've already chosen names for the
children? What are they?"

Lauren says, "Freya's will be Kira Nerys Blake, for the girl, and Miles-Edward O'Brien Blake, so they'll be Kira and
Eddie. Don't you love it?" Edith agrees and rubs my tummy.

Then I said, "And Laurens will be Annika Hansen Blake, for her little girl, and Thomas Paris Blake, for her little boy.
Annie and Tommy, cute, huh?"

Edith says, "I think they're all darling names. I'm going to tell Stan, I'll be right back." Edith ran across to Stan in
the tackle shop and was back shortly with him in tow.

Stan says, "You kids are crazy, already picking out names, you only just found out you were pregnant." Looking confused.
"What's the hurry? You've got nine months after all."

We all explained that it just felt right at the time. And left it at that.

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We left Moms with Edith happy as a clam, Lauren and Jimmy off to work and me on patrol.

I head for one of the latest sighting locations that was close to the previous one. When I got there the fresh traces led
me to an area away from the public eye. Before I called, Gilbert shows with Margie and Cassie.

Gilbert says, "I was just going to let you know, Cassie found them a little way down in the direction you are heading. She
says there are a dozen of the Naga beasts. They are in an area that looks like ruins, of some type."

I look at the three of them, "Do you think we can take them on alone?"

"While it is possible, there is strength in numbers. Austin and Jimmy have not leveled out yet, so I would not include
them. Same with Margret and Austin's Rolf. They need more experience."

I said, "Then it will be Katie and Lauren with Snow and Cassie." Margie looks worried, "Margie, it will be okay, Kattie is
the only one who's going to get close to them. And we'll take them on one at a time, teaming up on them. If you're still
worried, you can watch, but you will not, NOT, participate. Am I understood?"

Margie looks to me, "Are you sure you weren't a dragon before? Cause your eyes lit up just like momma's do. I'll do as you
say, but if Lauren or you are in grave danger, all bets are off." She said that very sternly. There was no arguing with
her, she had made up her mind.

I got out my phone and called Lauren, "Where are you at right now? I need your help on a problem." She says they're just
parked the car. "Okay, once you're in the back of the store and out of sight, call for Cassie and she'll bring you here."

"What about James, he says he should go too." I tell them over the speaker what Gilbert and I had decided. Jimmy didn't
like it. "Look, if things get really hairy for Lauren or I, Margie will step in. But only if things go bad. Don't worry,
remember that FREYA said, our love gives us strength. Well, if that's true, then there is nothing in the universe that can
stop us!"

Over Lauren's phone, "I'm still going to worry about the two of you. I can't help not, I love you both too much to not be
a little worried. Allow me that at least." Jimmy says.

We both say, "That's sweet, we love you too."

We break the call and then I called Katie to let her know to call for Snow and get here asap.

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It started raining, a good soaking drizzle by the time we're gathered and ready. We change and mount up, heading down to
where Cassie had seen the Naga Battlemasters. The trail down to where the Naga's were, was slick and getting worse. The
rain was off and on, but was quickly making things a mess.

At the end of the trail, we find exactly what Gilbert had described from Cassie. The area looked like a derelict outpost
from long ago, maybe the 30's or '40's. The Naga's were plainly visible through the misty rain falling. The rain actually
was going to make things better for us.

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They were spread out with some distance between them. Naga's had a great sense of smell, but poor eyesight. With the rain
washing our scent from the air, it would be just a little easier to eliminate them, one by one.

I say to Lauren and Katie, "I think the best idea is to attack from three sides. Katie, you hit it first with a charging
slash and follow with a rain of blows. Lauren, you use the freeze shot and then hit it with a stun bolt."

Katie says, "What's your play Freya?"

"I'll toss out a stationary gun first and then use the mana missles. If it all goes smoothly, we should be able to finish
each one quickly enough to get you to school before your class." And add, "We all go when I toss the bot."

Gilbert asks "What do you want us to do?"

"For now, you three just hang behind us and guard our backs. Margie, you find someplace to keep a lookout of the entire
area. Alert us if it looks like we're going to get jumped, Okay?"

Everyone answers, 'Okay'. I point for everyone to take their places. Soon all are in place and ready.

At the toss of the stationary gun, the staccato burst of gunfire fills the immediate area. Katie barrels in with a slash
charge, and Lauren hits it with the freeze shot. I shoot a full load of mana missles, hitting with most of them. Katie
then rains blows with her swords so fast, they are red blurs in the rain. Lauren connects with the stun bolt, and the
first naga is down.

We compare notes, all went well. Thinking to change things up, "If you feel a different attack might be better, go ahead
and try it."

Lauren says, "If I use a power shot charge at full streangth first then follow with the stun, it might be a little quicker
going."

"Well, for me, I think my attack plan you laid out was near perfect. I'll stick to that, maybe improvise as necessary,"
Katie adds.

"Lauren, just keep moving between shots. Don't let them hone in on you. Okay, let's finish them all off and get back to
other things."

We attack the next and quickly put it down and move on to another. Varying the attacks somewhat to prevent depleting our
strength. It doesn't take long before we have the area secure and we meet back in the middle of the zone.

I say, "Before we leave, let's make sure nothing re-spawns. Say half an hour."

Lauren and Katie thinks it's a good idea. While we wait Lauren notices some wild herbs that can be used for healing packs,
and we set to gather some. Gilbert, Snow and Cassie keep an eye out as well as Margie.

"Okay, let's head back to the trailhead ladies and gentleman. Katie has a class to get to." We mount up and make the way
back to my patrol car. At the car I take the gathered herbs from them and stored them in the car.

"Great teamwork ladies, I'll see you all at home. Gilbert, Margie, Snow and Cassie, why don't you all go for a soak in the
pool at home to warm up. After getting Lauren and Katie back."

Margie, "Oh my, that sounds great to me."

Cassie nods her head in agreement.

We all share hugs and kisses. Then the others port out leaving me with Margie and Gilbert. "What are you two waiting for?"

Gilbert says, "For you to get going first, that is what." And Margie nods.

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After changing back to ranger greens and driving back to patrol. I called Cappie to report the cleanup and the area was
clear. Cappie thanks me for the good work, and I tell him I had help in the way of Lauren and Katie.

He was a little surprised, "Do I even want to know the details?"

"Probably not Cap, you can't tell what you don't know. Oh, and by the way, Katie is coming to see you about an intern or a
junior Ranger position. I told her I'd talk to you about it."

"Well, that's fine by me, as they don't get paid either way. That way, the old fuddies in Washington DC can't complain. So
I'd be happy to talk to her."

"Thanks Cappie, you're just the sweetest boss ever."

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As I return to patrol, I get a call from Helen. "Hi Helen, how are you today? I hope Richard is good?"

"Hello Freya, we're doing great. Richard asked me to call and ask if you and Katie would like to do a couple of shoots for
us?"

Freya, "That sounds like fun, I know Katie has no games till next month. So what shoots are we talking about? Where and
when?"

Helen, "Well, it's short notice, but the first one is next weekend 15/16 Aug in Saginaw Michigan. It's the Rhinehart R-
100. Then the following weekend 22/23 Aug, The Hunters Tuneup in Eagle Point Oregon. That leads to 24/25 Oct for the
Bowtween Seasons Benefit in Eagle Point again."

"We'd love to do the Rhinehart shoot, we've both wanted to do that one, just never got the chance." Then I add, "The other
two sound great also, just have to check if Katie's got no conflict in October. Can we ask a favor though?"

Helen, "Of course, anything if it's possible. What do you need dear?"

Freya, "Well, you know Katie and Austin are dating and committed to one another."

Helen, "Are you kidding? It's all he ever talks about, Katie, this and Katie that. I've never seen a boy his age so in
love with a girl."

Freya, "Well, do you think you could let us use Austin, to drive us to the shoots, he could enter as well. That would give
an extra team member at the events."

Helen, "Yes, I think that works out great. I'll make hotel reservations for you. How many rooms do you need?"

I say, "One room for the kids and one room for me. That would be fine."

Helen, "If you're sure? Okay then, I'll text you the info after I make them. Good luck at the shoot! Not that you two need
it though. Bye Freya!"

I said, "Bye Helen, I'll call after the shoot and let you know the results."

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After talking to Helen, I texted Katie about the shoot this weekend. Then called Jimmy and Lauren on a group call.

Jimmy answers, "Hello love, what's up? Hi Lauren, how's my other love?"

Lauren, "Hey lovers, I'm great."

I say, "I'll give you the details at home, but Katie, Austin and I will be doing an archery tournament this weekend in
Saginaw, Michigan."

Jimmy says, "Sounds like fun."

Lauren adds, "Yeah, that sounds good. I have an idea though. If it pans out, I'll tell you both at dinner. Love you both!
Bye."

Jimmy, "Love you! Bye."

I wonder what Lauren has in mind? "Bye for now loves."

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I head to moms for lunch and stop to see if Gloria wants to join me.

When we get there, Edith had lunch ready for us, having been called by the locals. Edith had made a nice pan lasagna that
morning.

We enjoyed our meal and conversation with Edith. Gloria seems more open than her normal self.

I ask her, "Gloria, you're in such a good mood. What's got you so happy dear? Are you and Bobby still seeing one another?"

Gloria smiles, "Yes, Bobby and I talk on the phone every night. I've never felt this way about any boy before. And I think
he feels the same way about me too."

"That's great Gloria, I'm so happy for you. How's Bobby doing?"

Gloria says, "It's funny, but since last week, he's changed. His acne has cleared up, it's all gone. He even seems to have
filled out, like he's been working out or something."

I say, "That's wonderful sweetie, that's really great to hear."

We finish lunch and I return Gloria to work and get back to patrol.

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The rest of the day was very slow and soon it was time to head home. Home to the ones I loved so dearly.

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The three of us got home about the same time, and relaxed together for a while before fixing supper. The kids would be
home to join us.

We made a casserole and salads, and were just putting the food on the table when Katie and Austin walked in the door, arms
linked. Dropping their bags at the stairs.

We all sat at the table. Jimmy pours some wine for everyone to sip with our meal.

As dinner starts I say, "So as I said earlier, Katie, Austin and I have the Rhinehart shoot in Saginaw this Satuday and
Sunday."

Austin says, "I'm surprised Helen let me go, I'm glad you asked for me to go too, thanks!"

Katie then, "I've wanted to do this shoot for as long as I could remember hearing about it. It'll be so fun!"

Lauren pipes in, "Actually, we're all going. Let me explain. I called Greg this afternoon and pitched him an idea, and he
thought it was a great idea too."

Katie and I ask what the idea was.

Lauren tells us all, "I thought the archery shoot would make a great setting for a Victoria's Secret shoot as well. And
they agreed. You'll wear elf style costumes, that also look like lingerie. The base for a new line called 'The Ephemeral
Elf' collection. You'll use back quivers to add to the look. What do you think?"

Katie asks, "Won't it be a little public for lingerie though?"

Lauren says, "No, the costumes will only look like true lingerie, all moral values will be kept intact. Okay?"

Katie says, "Okay then, but if Freya and I are dressing in costumes, then Austin can dress like Legolis from 'Lord of the
Rings'."

Austin sputters, "Wait, what? Oh hell, I don't suppose I have any say in the matter any way, do I?"

Everyone says, "No."

With that settled, all that's left is the details, which we finalize while we do the dishes. We'll magic Austin's loaded
truck and us to a place near the hotel late friday afternoon.

After a quiet evening, we retire for a night of carnal debauchery. We had a wonderful night and fell asleep content in a
tangle of limbs.

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The rest of the week was spent prepping for the weekend.

End of Chapter 22

Freya's Gift Chapter 23 by Mopar

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  • Mopar

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  • Transgender

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 23: Family Trip

Friday 14 Aug '15 late afternoon

Austin's truck is loaded and ready to go. Our bow cases and luggage stowed in the bed under the Roll-n-Lock Tonneau cover for safety. The costumes were delivered yesterday, but we'd not had the chance for more than a quick look. Mine was green and Katie's was pink. Helen even provided leather back quivers. She and Richard were very excited that we'd be doing the shoot in costumes. It was decided the shoot would be used as campaigns for both Victoria's Secret and Bowtech.

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When the time to go came, we all got in the truck. I called for Gilbert.

"Gilbert, could you check on a safe place for us to port to, someplace out of eyesight, but not too far from our hotel? Please."

Gilbert says, "I can do that dear one, if it makes you happy."

"Thanks dear."

With that he was gone. A few moments latter Gilbert pops back.

He says, "I have the perfect place, it is an empty parking garage about a mile from your hotel. You all provide the push with the magic and I will guide you to the spot."

I say, "Perfect, everyone joins hands and concentrate on Gilbert. Ready? Okay Gilbert, anytime you're ready."

The next moment, we're in a dark parking garage in Saginaw. We thank Gilbert for his help.

Gilbert says, "Anytime you need my help, I live to serve dear hearts. Goodbye. Holler if you need me."

"Bye Gilbert."

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True to his word, we were about a mile from the hotel that Helen had made reservations at. During the week, Lauren had called and changed our rooms to an adjoining suite, giving us more room. The hotel was happy because they could easily sell the smaller rooms, while the suites were going to be empty.

After checking with Helen, Lauren had made sure that Bowtech would only be charged the same as before, while the balance was being covered by Victoria's Secret. A bellhop loaded our things from the truck. Austin parked and met us in the rooms just as Jimmy tipped the boy with a $50 bill. The bellhop thanked him and said to call him if there was anything at all we needed.

When he left, we checked out the rooms. The master bedroom had a massive circular bed, the second bedroom had a large king size bed. An adjoining very large bathroom had a sauna tub and shower with twin vanities. There was also a kitchenette and dining area with a sumptuous common area.

Jimmy asks Lauren, "Are you sure V.S. is going to cover all this? I mean," looking at the door plate, "It's the Emperor suite after all."

Lauren laughs, "Are you kidding? After some checking, I found out this room / suite is almost always empty. I offered them a deal they couldn't refuse. The normal rate is six times that of a regular room, and it's empty. They jumped at 50%. The money they make on us, with this suite, and they still sell the other rooms too. Win, win, all around."

Jimmy and I say, another reason to love you!

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We unpack our things and hang our stuff up in the closets. Then get dressed for dinner out.

Katie, Lauren and I all dress in LBDs and heals, our makeup done to perfection. The boys in stylish tuxes. You know, just your average, everyday Friday night out for dinner wear.

When we asked at the lobby counter, Jimmy was directed to a posh supper club that had a live band and a dance floor only a few blocks away. We garnered more than a few looks from the other guests as we head for the truck waiting at the curbside. The men openly stare as Lauren and I flank Katie, strutting as the boys follow behind us. We cut quite the picture, I'm sure.

Our destination is 'The Mixx Nightclub & Metro Grille', a happening place for Saginaw's night life. Even though we will need to get an early start tomorrow, tonight was the time to party.

We were seated at a nice table away from the dance floor and place orders for drinks, all non-alcoholic, being responsible parents to be. Soon the waitress took our meal orders.

We dance while the meals were prepared, Katie with Austin and Jimmy with Lauren and I. We kept it respectable and had a lot of fun. Jimmy got loads of envious glares from the men there and flirtatious looks from the ladies. Though he only had eyes for the two of us. A look of love in all our eyes.

We sat back at our table as our meals arrived. We enjoyed dinner and danced for a while more, then called it a night around 9pm.

Back at the hotel we got to our room and after saying Goodnight to the kids, got naked. The tender loving lasted till we were spent and sated.

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The next morning after cleaning up, we had breakfast sent up from room service.

We got dressed in our costumes while we waited for room service. The outfits looked like something from 'A Midsummers Night Dream', both a dressy mix of colors in their own range. Our costumes were complete with matching leather boots with laces on the front and back.

Lauren made sure we fixed our hair to show off our ears proudly. She then saw Austin, "It's too bad you haven't received your gift from FREYA, then you'd have the ears to match the girls." Smiling, "You look so handsome and dashing in that costume."

At that moment, the room glows with radiated light from Austin. Before the glow becomes enough to hurt our eyes it starts to fade, and then Jimmy starts to glow too.

When the glow is gone, a voice speaks in all our minds. FREYA's voice says, "The gift is granted in full! Be good together."

Taking stock, Austin's ears are evident, almost a perfect match for Katie's. And Jimmy, his hair has gone blonde now, with a trace of auburn to it. A mustache and goatee neatly trimmed, with just a touch more red, like a Viking. Sharing attributes with their game characters.

Breakfast came soon after and we ate quickly to get to the field early for the shoot.

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We get to the shoot, hosted at the Saginaw Field and Stream Club. After checking in, Helen had already pre-registered the three of us, we were told we could start anytime and the range closes at 2pm and scores due in by 2:45pm. The shoot is typically 2 courses of 50 targets each, one course each day. Both courses are set up to split the contestants. One course is 50 targets of North American animals, and the other is 50 targets of African game animals, which include a giraffe and an elephant.

Lauren says, "The photographer will meet us at 8am in front of the Rhinehart tent."

I said, "Let's get our stuff and wait for him there then." We went back to the truck for the equipment.

Katie's back quiver from Helen and Richard is dyed pink to match her outfit and filled with custom wrapped arrows in a pink camo and her name on them, fletched with 2 pink tiger stripe and 1 white 'Blazer' vanes.

Mine is similar, except for green tanned leather quiver matching my clothes, and loaded with arrows wrapped in a stars and stripes theme with my name. And fletched in pink, white and blue 'Max Hunter' vanes.

Both quivers had our names tooled into the leather as well as the Bowtech logo. Carlos and the crew had done a fantastic job for us.

Walking to the Rhinehart tent, Katie, Austin and I cause quite a commotion, many people asked why we were dressed up in costumes.

Jimmy and Lauren were great, and explained we were representing Bowtech and sponsored by Victoria's Secret for a new line 'fantasy lingerie'.

Most people thought we looked great and asked to take pictures of us or with us. No harm, so we let them.

Before 8am, a crew of people showed up looking for us. The V.S. people. Not just one photographer, but three. As well as a video camerman, and a helper for each of them.

The chief photographer, I think he said his name was Chip or Chet, we never did get it right either way, told us to just go about our business and they would tag along and forget they were even there.

After a quick consult and finding out there were far more people on the 'African' side, we decided to do the 'North American' half first day, and get started.

The targets are arranged through the woods that surround a local man-made lake. The positioning of targets is such that you never cross a shooting lane to get to another shoot station. All targets are at marked yardages from 1 to 125 yards.

The first target is a beaver against a birch tree @ 15yds. After the group ahead of us, a team from Hoyt clears the lane, we line up for our shots. There is enough room on the line for all of us, and we nock arrows and draw. We release one after the other, 1, 2, 3, thump, thump, thump. All three arrows are wedged together in a triangle against one another.

Lauren and Jimmy cheer for us as the film crew shoots pic after pic, including removing the arrows from the poor beaver, all in the center of the x-ring.

Even the folks behind us congratulate us on our shots. They were a group of friends all shooting for different companies. After introductions, we ask them to join us. Bruce, Dave and Nate said they'd love to join us.

They ask about the film crew and we explain what's going on. They said it was great, that a 'fashion' company would take an interest in archery.

As we walk to the second station, Austin whispers to Katie that his bow now feels too easy to draw, and sees the target so much clearer than before. I whisper to him that it's all part of 'FREYA's gift. Under his breath, he thanks the goddess.

The next target is a group of does, with a stag partially hidden behind them. There is only one spot to shoot from so we have to go one at a time.

Bruce says in his booming voice, "Freya, this is your group, so please shoot first. Then we can rotate the order as we go along."

I said, "That's a great idea Bruce, Thank You." I nocked, drew and fired almost as I stepped to the line. Center of the x-ring.

Bruce stands with his mouth agape.

Before he can say a word, first Katie and then Austin in legendary elf style, or in their cases, Castanic, nock, draw and release. Thud, thud. Their arrows siamese against mine.

Dave and Nate gasp while Bruce is still stunned. When he gains his voice finally, "What? Are you guys real elves?"

I didn't say anything, but Katie and Austin both answer truthfully, "No."

In a big voice Bruce says to his buddies, "Dave, Nate, I think we have our hands full today!"

Bruce, Nate and Dave take their shots and all score in the ten ring. Bruce just misses the x-ring line.

So you know, scoring is 10 / 8 / 5 / 0, there are three rings on the target. The center x scores the same as the ten, then the 8 ring, anywhere on the target is a 5. If you miss, it's zero. X's are only used to break ties. So right now all six of us have scores of 20.

Bruce and the guys say we only draw so fast cause of our low draw weights.

I reach and take Bruce's bow and hand him mine, "Give it a try, for a big guy like you, should be no problem."

With a look of confidence, Bruce goes easy on drawing my bow, not wanting to damage the cam stops. When he realizes it's harder than he thought it would be. He starts straining to complete the draw. He finally manages to get into the valley of the draw cycle before he eases off.

Bruce looks at me as I draw his bow easily, one of the new 'Mathews' line. We trade back bows.

Bruce says, "I apologize Freya, you are obviously stronger than you look. Especially dressed up as a fairy or an elf."

I say, "Thank You Bruce, it takes a man sure of himself, to admit when they're wrong as easily as you did." I look to Jimmy and Lauren, then back to Bruce. "How about we make things interesting?"

Bruce looks to Dave and Nate, then says, "What did you have in mind Freya?"

I lean in, look him straight in the eye, "You and me, a side bet. If we tie scores at the end of this first fifty targets, I'll walk back into registration to turn in my scorecard, in just my underwear. If I beat you by even 1 point, then you have to do the same."

Bruce looks to Jimmy.

Jimmy says, "It's her bet. I love her all the same either way."

Before Bruce can respond, I add, "I'll sweeten the pot, pun intended. Like I said before, but if you beat me by 1 point, I'll walk back to turn in my score card in just my boots and panties."

He looks at my breasts, and it's easy to see he's fantasizing seeing them bounce and sway as I walk. Now, I can admit, I have a pretty good set of boobs.

With a quick look all around, even to the camera crew. He smiles and puts out his hand.

"Deal." He says.

"Done and done." I respond.

We continue on, going from target to target and the scores remain very close. Nate and Dave each drop a point, though on different targets. The rest of the four of us have perfect scores, all x's.

Around target #25 we took a short break for snacks and to refill our water supply that Jimmy had been toting around.

While we had some snacks, Katie and Austin had chili dogs and water. I had a couple granola bars with yogurt and some water too.

People were whispering and pointing at our group. We thought it was because of our costumes. People all day had asked for pictures.

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We got back and started to complete targets #26 - 50. As the day progressed, casual banter became the norm, like we had all been friends for a long time. Jimmy and Bruce seemed to really hit it off.

At one point, Jimmy and I were a bit apart from the others. While we watch Bruce, Jimmy watches me watch him.

Jimmy says, "You like Bruce, don't you?"

Startled out of my thoughts, "What? Oh, yeah, Bruce is a great guy. Very friendly. You seem to get along with him too." Looking at Jimmy.

Jimmy looks straight into my eyes, "Freya, Lauren and I dearly love you. And we know your whole story. We're the only two people you have ever had sex with."

I ask him, "What are you saying? That I should have sex with people for more experiences. That Bruce is a nice guy, and I should take him to bed? I love you! And I love Lauren! I would never want to do anything to jeopardize our marriage with Lauren."

Jimmy smiles, "We're saying, that if you were ever in a spot, where something could happen. You have Lauren's and my blessings. Besides, you know better than we do, that FREYA is the goddess of love and lust. It's only natural that she 'made' you to enjoy the act of sex."

"Jimmy, no man can compare to you! Why would I want anyone else in my bed?"

Taking my face in his hands, he kisses me deeply and passionately. As he withdraws, "How can you truly know I'm so great, unless you have something to gauge me by?" Then adds, "We're not pushing you. Just saying, if it happens, there's nothing to feel guilty about."

I kiss him back, "I'll keep that in mind. But I have no plans to bed any other man."

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The banter keeps escalating as we go to each target. As we near the last shooting station, Nate and Dave have managed to drop another point each. After 49 targets Dave and Nate are tied at 488pts. Katie, Austin, Bruce and I are even at 490pts.

This last target is a bison @ 120yds. Nate and Dave shoot first since they are lower score than the rest of us. After their shots, Katie and Austin pair up and shoot. Next and last were Bruce and I. Jimmy gives me the thumbs up and lips to me, love you babe. Lauren does the same.

I stand next to Bruce and let him draw first. As he releases his arrow, I reach over my shoulder for an arrow. I nock, draw and fire before Bruce completes his follow-through. My movements a blur.

There is a loud crack as our arrows hit. One of the cameramen, the one doing the video camera for close-up of the target showing the bison filling the screen, gasps.

With his camera still recording, he forgets and says, "Holy fuck, I can hardly believe what I just saw."

When asked what that was, he just says to go look at the target first.

For Katie, Lauren, Austin and I, we could see from where we were. As we walked forward, Jimmy sees it at about 80yds out. The rest saw it at the 40yd marker.

What the cameraman had seen was Bruces arrow hit the center of the x-ring. And then mine drove into his, pushing it in another couple inches before splitting his into shreds.

As we stop for pictures at the target and finish our days scorecards, Bruce seems mighty pleased with himself.

That is until Dave asks him, "What are you smiling for Bruce? She just Robinhooded your arrow."

Still smiling, Bruce quips, "We tied scores, that's why. And that means I win the side bet, so Freya has to walk back in her bra and panties."

That's when Nate speaks up, "No way dude, you lost the bet dude."

Bruce stares at them, "And how do you figure that, 'dude'. We both end with 500pts, so I win. "

Nate then says "Look at your scorecard man. On the second target, you shot a ten. Freya shot 50 straight x's, and even split your arrow on the last shot. So the score may be 500pts for each of you, but you had 49 x's and she shot 50."

Bruce looked at everyone and then finally me and said, "He's right, you won fair and square." He took my hand and kissed it. Then proceeded to strip down to his boxers.

I stop him after he pulls off his shirt and begins to unbuckle his belt. I notice the way his muscles play across his chest. I say, "Bruce, stop, you don't have to, really."

Without stopping, "No, a bet, is a bet. And I lost. I can show that I can lose graciously. But, thank you. It is clear to me why Jimmy loves you so much."

I just say, "You don't know the half of it really."

Bruce is down to his boxers, boots and cap, then puts the quiver and belt back on. He hands the shirt and shorts to Jimmy, who stuffs them into his pack.

Taking my arm, Bruce says, "Shall we head in? We have scorecards to turn in." Just like he was taking me for a stroll in the park.

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As we enter the area where you turned in your scorecards, everyone was on hand to see Bruce in his underwear with me on his arm.

Lots of people were smiling, and some openly laughing at Bruce's predicament. Bruce weathered it all in good grace. When we got to the table where we turn in our scores, he even bowed and presented me like a lady at court.

With the cameras still rolling, Bruce raises his voice for all to hear, "Know all you within the sound of my voice, that this fair maid before you, did shoot a perfect 500pts with 50 x's. And I stand before you, bared to my soul, well, almost bare, ha ha. That her score is verified as true." Then adds, "If you have any doubts, just look at the tape from yon cameraman. It recorded the whole day."

It occurred to me then, that someone had let our bet slip out during our little break. That was what all the whispering and pointing had been about.

I hand in my card and say, "Thank You Bruce, that was so sweet of you. Now, before you get into any trouble, Please put your clothes on!"

Bruce laughs loudly, "Oh Freya, if you only knew how many times I've heard a woman say that. Though mostly from my mom when I was little."

I leaned over and gave Bruce a kiss.

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Afterwards, Jimmy invited Bruce and his pals to join us for dinner. Bruce accepted on the condition that he would pay for us all. It was agreed that we would go to 'The Mixx' again and meet there at 7pm.

Katie wore a cute blue dress that barely covered her shapely little butt. Lauren wore a red skirt showing off her legs to great effect, and a cream color blouse. I chose to wear a bright green mini skirt with a white mid-driff tank top and a matching green jacket.

The boys wore more casual attire than the night before.

Lauren says, "Freya, you look fantastic!"

I said "Thank you dear, you're pretty damn fine yourself."

Jimmy puts in, "You're both so amazingly beautiful! I'm the luckiest man on this or any planet."

Lauren looks at me, "You know, you're a fool if you don't screw Bruces brains out."

"My goddess Lauren, how can you say that?" I said in shock.

She says, "I say that cause I love you dearly. And secondly, our goddess made this body," waving up and down at me, "for loving, and you've not got a lot of experience. You need this for your own piece of mind."

"Lauren, even if I were interested in an affair, how do I know he'd be into me?"

"Are you nuts? Have you seen yourself in the mirror?" Pushing me to the bathroom and points at my reflection. "Any straight man would sell his soul to be with a woman like you! Get used to it. Those looks you get walking in the mall from guys that smile at you. They don't think, Oh my she's cute, I wonder if she'd date me. No, they're thinking, Oh fuck, would you look at that woman, I'd give my left nut to be with her for just an hour. That's what guys think. Remember how you would have looked at this body when you were still a man."

Jimmy adds, "Oh, he's interested alright, when I caught him checking you out, he said I was a lucky man to have two such fine ladies. You give him half a chance and I'm sure you can tip him for certain."

I felt a warm flush, "You guys are so sweet." I also start to think about Bruce, he was quite a good looking guy, though not as fine as Jimmy. He was also gracious enough to not take the easy way out that I offered on the bet.

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At 'The Mixx', when we got there, Dave, Nate and Bruce were dressed very contemporary, and looking good. Hugs and kisses all around. The kiss I gave Bruce lingered a bit, just enough to start him wondering. I forgot how much fun it was to flirt.

In the club we got a table near the dance floor. After ordering drinks, all the guys opted for a local micro brew, except for Austin. We girls had fruit drinks. Bruce asks why Lauren and I are drinking juices, Jimmy tells him that the two of us are pregnant.

Bruce looks a little surprised, then says, "Congratulations to both, the two most beautiful mothers to be." Bruce then asks "Freya, would you like to dance?"

"I'd love to Bruce, Thank you!" We take to the floor just as the music changes to something slower. Bruce takes me in his arms, being the perfect gentleman. With my heels on, I'm almost taller than he is, Jimmy is just a bit taller.

Bruce says, "Freya, you look lovely tonight. And your outfit for the shoot was nothing short of amazing."

"Thank you Bruce, that's sweet." After a minute, "Bruce, could you help me with another bet?"

"well sure, if I can, I'd love to. What's the bet?" Bruce asks.

Looking thoughtful, "Well, Lauren and Jimmy bet me that I couldn't get you to help me after today at the shoot." And look away for a moment.

Bruce asks, "Help you with what? Of course I'd help you. Today was just fun and laughs."

I look back and smile, "Well they said I couldn't get you to fuck my brains out. Can you believe that?"

That shocked Bruce into a statue. When he broke silence, his smile got so big. "Really Freya? Are you sure? Though nothing would make me happier than to help you win THAT bet."

I stroke a finger across his lips, "Thank you Bruce! Do you have your own room or are you sharing one with Dave and Nate?"

He answers, "I have my own room, of course."

As the song ends, we go back to the table. At the table I grab my purse, putting the chain over my shoulder.

To Lauren and Jimmy, "Bruce is going to give me a 'ride'. Back to the hotel. We're both a little tired."

Lauren smiled, and Jimmy said, "Okay, you two have fun." With a knowing wink at Bruce.

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We walked out arms around one another. At his rental car he gave me a kiss and opened the door for me. I got in tucking my skirt, it still rode up enough to partly expose my lacy green panties.

Bruce got in the drivers side and we shared another tender kiss. On the short drive to the hotel I rested my hand on his leg. I could tell he was ready, as hard as he was. Feeling through his slacks, he was no where near as big as Jimmy, but above average for sure.

In the elevator we indulged in some heavy petting and steamy kissing. The petting continued to the door of his room.

Once inside the room, I pushed Bruce back onto the bed saying, "I hope you know how to aim that arrow in your pants? Cause I have just the target I need you to hit." Tossing my jacket on the chair in the corner, then pulled the top off before letting him unhook my bra, exposing my bare breasts.

Bruce kisses a nipple, shooting a jolt through me, making me so wet. Bruce says in a husky voice, "I'm sure I can hit the target, it's just going to take a long time to get there." Then kisses my other nipple and suck it into puffy fullness, as I arch my back.

I reach down to remove his pants while he takes off his shirt. Maintaining eye contact, I stroke his cock and kiss the head. Bruce moans, "Oh god, Freya." Then I lick the head before going down on him. Being smaller than Jimmy, it's easier to take him all in. I swirl my tongue around his shaft as I pump up and down on him.

It doesn't take long before Bruce moans out, "I'm going to cum Freya, oh my god!" I feel his balls contract and his cock twitches, filling my mouth with his salty seed. I stand up and remove my skirt, licking the little bit off my lips that had escaped.

Bruce sits back up in time to pull down my panties and kisses my clit, sending shivers up my spine and wetness down my thighs.

He pulls me down on top of him and says, "Now it's my turn to taste your sweet nectar from your pretty little flower." Kissing me and rolling us over. He kisses his way down, spending a considerable time on my nipples, licking and sucking the hard points on my puffy areola's. Little waves of orgasms wash over me from his tender ministrations.

As he moves on to my mound, licking the folds around my slit, adding to the waves and the wetness. He then sucks on my clit, causing another little orgasm, but building. Sticking his tongue in my slit and rubbing my clit with his thumb.

The pressure mounts and I scream out as a big wave of my orgasm crashed over me. When I recover enough to speak, "Bruce that was so nice." I reach and feel he's ready for the main event.

Now I roll him over and poise myself above his rigid shaft, "Now it's time to hit that x-ring." I drop down and rub his head across my pussy lips before impaling myself on Bruce's rod.

I feel filled and stretched a little bit. Bruce's manhood balls deep, and start working up and down. Then mixing it up by turning a circle about him. I lean back, arching and continue pumping his cock. Finding the spot, that spot on the front wall of my vagina, sending multiple ripples washing over me. I spray over him as I squirt fluids, and keep going.

Every few thrusts cause another squirt. I lost count of how many times before Bruce yells out, "I can't hold out any longer, argh.... Ah!" As his cock twitches spurting cum into me, I convulse in a major orgasm matching him spurt for squirt.

I fell spent on top of him with a sigh of pleasure. Bruce purrs, "That was nice."

I say, "Yeah, that was fun."

After a while, holding an embrace. I rise and start to dress. "Bruce, that was wonderful, thank you. But I'd better go."

Bruce props himself up, "Thank you too Freya. You're a very special woman. Jimmy is lucky to have you and Lauren. I only wish I could find one woman like you. Then I'd be a happy man."

"That's very sweet of you. Are we going to shoot together as a group tomorrow?" I ask.

Bruce says, "I'd love that, sure. See you at the field at 8am, Ok?"

I lean over and plant a big kiss on his lips and add some magic on top, "Bruce, you shouldn't worry, you never know when you'll trip over the right woman." A flash washes over him, but he doesn't seem to notice. "See you tomorrow, Bruce, pleasant dreams."

"After this evening with you, I'm going to have pleasant dreams for a long time." Smiling.

I left and return to our room, coming inside, Lauren pulls me in and says, "Tell me everything, right now!" I told her all that happened and she said she was happy I'd had a good time.

As we went to bed, Jimmy just held me tight, Lauren close by my side.

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The next morning we dressed in regular shooting jerseys and shorts, since the V.S. crew had already got what they needed. Our Bowtech jerseys did nothing to hide our figures.

At the field, we picked up our days scorecards and went to meet with Bruce and his guys and head to the start of the African shoot. Bruce refrains from any bets claiming he doesn't want to end up naked today. I just pat him on the ass and say he didn't look bad last night.

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At the end of the day we turned in our cards. Almost a repeat of yesterday, though Dave and Nate only managed to drop 1pt each. At the awards presentation ceremony, Bruce won 1st in Adult Male Freestyle, Katie finished 2nd in Adult Female Freestyle, Austin was first in Adult Male Bowhunter. I received 1st in Adult Female Freestyle and overall top shooter award.

All the top shooters posed for a picture on stage, and after leaving the stage, Bruce misses the bottom step and falls into the back of a woman, knocking her back into his arms. As their eyes meet, it was love at first sight.

Bruce says, "I'm so sorry miss, if I wasn't so clumsy. I'm Bruce by the way." The woman was stunning, and curvacious, with long blonde curly hair, and the most startling blue eyes.

Without taking her eyes off Bruce, "Nice to meet you Bruce, I'm Jolene. And I never would have fallen for you otherwise." Bruce helps her to her feet. I smiled to myself as they walk away chatting. A match made in Asgard.

As they walk away, we can hear that they live in the same hometown just a few miles apart. I'm sure we'll see Bruce at another shoot. And said goodbye to Nate and Dave.

End of Chapter 23

Freya's Gift Chapter 24 by Mopar

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Novel Chapter

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  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

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  • Age Regression

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  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 24: Escalation and Revelations

Monday 24 August

It's been a week since we got back from Saginaw and the Rhinehart shoot. This past weekend we had gone to the 'Hunter
Tune-Up' in Eagle Point, Oregon, about 3 hours south from home for us. The shoot was a warm up for the 'Bowtween Seasons
Benefit' shoot to be held in late October.

Bruce was there, with Jolene always at his side, they were very much in love. Dave and Nate had commented that they'd
never seen Bruce so devoted to a single woman before.

Bruce told us that they planned to be married at the 'Bowtween Seasons Benefit' shoot since all their friends would be
there. We congratulated them on their engagement.

We spent the days of the shoot together as a group again, something that became a regular occurrence with us. The nights
however, we cheated and ported back home to sleep in our own beds. Jolene sure seemed to be the perfect woman for Bruce.

The shoot went much as the Rhinehart shoot had with similar results. To say that Helen and Richard were happy was an
understatement. Sale orders for Katie's and my model bows were through the roof, making them doublely happy.

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With nothing planned until the end of October, we settled into the daily routine of regular life. Lauren and I reveled in
the fact we were to become mothers. And Jimmy was so happy, he never had anything but a smile on his face.

Last week had been nothing but checking on sighting with nothing to show for it. We all took turns checking the reports,
mostly so that Austin, Lauren and Jimmy could get accustomed to be in their alter personas.

At breakfast, Lauren got a call from Greg that they were almost ready with the final editing for the new V.S. add campaign
and would email a copy to us when it was done. Guess they were pushing to get it aired soon.

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After breakfast, I went to moms to check with Edith on the local sightings. I left early before Lauren and Jimmy were
ready to go. As I went in, Edith rushes to me and gives a big hug and asks if I'm feeling fine.

I answer, "I'm just fine, thanks. Why?"

Edith says. "Just worried you might be having morning sickness is all."

"No, I'm wonderful, never felt better." I say truthfully.

"Well, as long as you're ok then. Want some tea, dear? I have some Earl Gray I just got. Like to try some?"

Being a Trekkie at heart, "I love Earl Grey. Thank you."

She held my hand like a doting mother while we chatted. She told me about a few sightings the locals had mentioned to her
this morning.

As I rose to leave, "Edith, since Lauren and I are sister brides as it were, could I call you Aunt Edith? I would make me
so happy."

She wraps me in her arms and starts crying, "Of course dear. Nothing would make Stan and me happier, We already think of
you as part of the family."

With tears in my eyes, I thank her. I say goodbye and call across to Stan, "Bye Uncle Stan." Stan smiles and waves back.
His buddies try to give him a hard time as I leave.

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I called in to report on patrol, and that I was looking into another sighting. Before I got too far along Cappie calls on
my phone to give me some information I might want to know about.

"Freya, have you seen the television at all this morning? The news stations are going crazy!"

"No Cappie, we don't really watch TV at all, why? What's been happening?"

"It's better if you see it first hand. How quick can you get here to headquarters? I've been recording it all, but mostly
it keeps repeating."

I had pulled to the side of the road and parked as Cappie spoke. I knew there was an empty closed garage that I could hide
the car in at HQ. As soon as no one was in sight, I ported the car to it and got out. The garage connected to HQ at the
end of the hallway past Cappie's office and the bathrooms.

Almost as he finishes speaking, I walk into his office, "Is that fast enough Boss?"

He just hangs up the phone without asking how I'd gotten there so fast. He was really learning that it was better to be
kept in the dark about some things.

"Sit down and watch." Pushing play on the DVR. "You want some coffee or something?"

"No, I'm good, thanks." And he leaves as I watch the news reports.

If what the news reports were saying was true, then we had a major problem on our hands. And not just locally. The news
was reporting that there had been sightings around the globe. There was video footage showing Tera monsters in differaent
places across the Americas, Europe, Asia and Africa. Local police and militia's were not coping too well. And when they
did, the ruination of the environment was near catastrophic.

Cappie came back with his coffee, looking haggard and worn out, like the weight of the world had ended up on his
shoulders. I turned off the TV and looked him in the eye.

"Cappie, I'm afraid that the time has come. And you need to meet someone before you can talk to the higher ups about all
this." I take his hands in mine, "Do you trust me Nathan? What I'm about to show you is all real. But it will stretch your
limits of sanity. But you have to believe it's true. Now, will you trust me?"

Cappie stares into my eyes, the intensity I put forth startles him a little. "Freya, I've only known you a short while,
but everything I know, and sense about you, tells me to trust in you. If we can help out all those people, I have to."

I close the blinds in Cappie's office and before I close the door, tell his aide that Captain Parker doesn't want to be
disturbed for any reason. And locked the door.

I take Cappie's hands again, "Godess FREYA, Hear your daughter, we need to see you. Please call us to your wise
countenance. Summon your 'Star'."

Cappie begins to look like I've gone off the deep end. But before he can speak his mind. We are transported to FREYA's
garden in Asgard, as are the others. Lauren, Katie, Austin and Jimmy are looking confused.

We turn as FREYA alights, I run to her embrace. "Goddess mother, our world is overrun with the monsters that plague Tera
and other worlds." The others look shocked at the news, they hadn't heard yet.

FREYA speaks, "Be at ease, my children, I have seen it also. I have been in session with Oden All-Father and Thor and they
now realize the mortal peril your world faces."

I ask, "Who is behind all these attacks? Surely this is the work of some individual, bent of the ruin of earth."

Cappie gains his voice, "My lady, I take it that you are in a position to give us the knowledge we seek."

FREYA, "You have done well Cappie! to protect my forests, and I thank you for allowing my goddaughter to extend our
protection as much as has happened." Then FREYA frowned. I have never seen her unhappy before this, and we all feel her
emotions. "We are tracking leads even now. Heimdall searches for any clue as to whom is responsible."

I ask FREYA, "But mother, how will we deal with all these beasts? They are too widespread for the five of us to deal with.
And the armies can do it, but at the expense of so much damage."

FREYA takes us all into her embrace sensing our enhanced fear. "Children, we must expand our influence. Other 'Stars' must
be formed around the world, to do as you have done in your part of the world. The Gift must needs be given to more like
you and your family, daughter."

"What do we tell our people to do?" I say. The others saying the same thing.

FREYA lowers her voice, "We have been too long away from your world, and it is time to correct that lapse in judgement."

The next moment we are all back in Cappies now crowded office. Wondering what FREYA had meant by her remark.

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Before we can gather any consensus, Cappie's aide is beating on the door. Cappie yells we're busy in here right now.
His aide, "Better turn the tv on, you're going to want to see THIS."

Austin is closest to the set and flips it on. There is a white haze on the screen. Changing channels show that everyone
has the same thing. Then, as we are about to turn it back off. FREYA's image appears on the tv. Her lips don't move, but
everyone hears her voice.

"Children of the Earth, do not fear me. I am FREYA, goddess of the Asgard from your neglected past. I speak to you now, to
let you know that I have heroes among you to stop these vile monsters from destroying your world." She allows her
statement to settle. "I am looking for other unique individuals to help these heroes. The five already among you are
called my 'Star'. I need to create more 'Stars' to protect the world from these beasts. I will visit those I deem worthy
and offer my 'Gift'. If you accept my 'Gift', you will be rewarded more than you can imagine. Be at peace my children!"

With that, the screen went blank again. Moments later, when the stations resumed regular broadcasting, all the channels
were abuzz with talk of what had happened. Some stations played it off as some cyber stunt to scare the world. Most
thought there was some merit to it, as cited by the reports of the otherworldly creatures evident around the world.

Many stations were wondering just who the current 'Star' members were. This was something that couldn't go public. If it
did, our lives would forever be in the spotlight.

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We decided to keep our secret among those in the room. Knowledge was on a need to know basis. Anytime we went against
monsters now we'd have to wear masks to hide our identities. Everyone agreed that the masks would be necessary. Cappie
needed to know some of the background, why we were able to battle the creatures without damage. We told him about the game
and how it was used to try and cleanse the planet Tera, which was a parallel world of our earth. Cappie seemed to take it
all in stride.

The only current threat in the Americas was in the rain forests of Brazil. Lauren and Jimmy made calls to clear their work
day, so we could deal with the threat.

Lauren had the idea to use party masks that she had in the store. So before we left for Brazil, she popped over and picked
up the masks for us. When she was back, the masks she displayed were all a different color for each of us, and made from
exotic feathers. Cappie suggested using bandanas to hide more of our faces, just as bandits did in the old west. I had
enough in my patrol car to suit our needs, so we were set and ready to go.

We all went to the garage where I had hidden the car. After getting the bandanas and passing them out, we called our
armour and then our friends. When Gilbert and the rest showed up in the shed, little room was left to move around. Cappie
was only shocked for a fraction of a moment and then told us 'Good Luck'. Cappie left us to our final preparations before
leaving.

Gilbert says, "FREYA has told us about the current situation, and we are ready when you are." Looking around at all of
them, they each nodded in turn.

We hop on our friends' backs and I say, "To Brazil family."

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In Brazil, we found through contacting the local police, the location of the monsters in question. When they tried to stop
us, we just ran and then ported away. When we got to the site overlooking this outbreak, we were met with a formidable
sight.

Arrayed before us, was a small army of Kumas and Battlemasters, about a hundred of them combined. Our enhanced sight
allowed us to see that they were fairly low level monsters, none of them over level 45.

We decide to start at one end of the valley and just work our way through them. The work wasn't very tough, but it was
grinding us with the total number of them all. Fortunately, they didn't re-spawn as in the game, we still took breaks for
healing and resting. At one point when we are resting up for the next round, we spotted a number of helicopters in the
area. They were mostly news choppers, but a few looked to be government flown. At least they didn't get in our way.

It took the better part of the day to rid the large valley of all the monsters. Searching for clues afterwards proved
fruitless. Before we could leave, a local village chief approached and thanked us for saving their valley, "The blessed
mother has sent you, for our salvation. Please allow us to thank you properly." In his broken English. "Please sit with us
and eat, to the blessed mother."

We thought it would be extremely rude to leave without at least sitting for awhile with the village people. "We would be
honored to eat with your people. What is the name of your tribe?"

The elder says, "In your speak, we are called 'The Bird People' or 'the People of the Flying Valley'. Please follow me,
our honored guests."

Once we reach the village close by. The elder shows us their temple of 'The Blessed Mother'. The shock was that they had
an image of their deity, the very likeness of FREYA.

When asked, "Is this how the mother appears to you?" I say.

The elder responds, "Oh yes, it is a very good likeness of her, why do you ask?"

I tell him, "Your Blessed Mother, is also goddess mother FREYA. It is by her gifts that we are here to protect the land
from destruction."

He turns to his people and in their own tongue tells them that we are gifted by the 'Mother' and are to be treated with
the greatest respect. This we learned through Gilbert, who translated. The people are not surprised to hear Gilbert speak.

As we sit with the people, Gilbert and our other friends rest near to us. Earning as much attention as we do, especially
from the children. Through the course of the evening we each are approached by the members of the tribe. One older woman
sat before me and spoke a long while. The elder was having trouble finding the proper words, so Gilbert translated for
him.

Gilbert speaks for the woman, "I am happy to finally meet another, gifted as I was many years ago. I too was born a male
and lived an unhappy life, until the 'Mother' made we a woman. It was then that I found love and happiness. I married a
wise man who became our village elder, and together we raised many fine sons and daughters. And we enjoy them and our
grandchildren. The 'Blessed Mother' has given you a second life, and I can tell that you and your sister wife are both
with child. 'Praise The Mother'."

I start to cry and reached for the old woman, Lauren joins us in the embrace. When we broke, I asked Gilbert, "Please tell
the revered lady that we thank her for her words and I will cherish them always."

The elder says as she moves to his side, "My wife is the village seer. She told us you were coming to help. The 'Mother'
has ever been her guide to all things." And kisses the old woman.

Before we left at the end of the night, we found one person who had seen a pair of oddly dressed men speak to the
creatures when they first showed up in the valley. He said they looked like priests of a sort, one was subservient to the
other who carried a staff with a glowing crystal. It was something, but not enough.

We thank the elder for his village's hospitality and said Goodnight.

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We ported back home for a well earned rest. We spent the remainder of the evening cuddling in bed and waited for sleep to
overcome us.

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Tuesday

The next morning I awoke before Lauren and Jimmy and slipped into the bathroom. After doing my business I decided on a
soak in the bath. So after I got comfortable, I was joined by Margie, waddling in the door and sliding into the bath.

With a contented sigh, Margie says, "I could really get used to this, it reminds me of after I hatched and momma would
take us to a hot spring. But this is so much better, no stink of sulfur to endure."

"I'm glad you can enjoy it Margie. Where's Gilbert this morning?"

Lauren wades in with us before Margie answers. "Mmmm, that's so nice."

Margie then says, "Gilbert is checking on FREYA's other 'Stars', two were created last night while you were sleeping."

I was intrigued and asked, "What do you know about the other groups Margie?"

"Only that that one is from Europe, and the other in Asia. All the members are Tera gamers as well. And live in the
relative areas they will protect." She said.

I say, "Hopefully we'll learn more soon. I'm going to get breakfast started."

Lauren says, "No you aren't, Jimmy is already making breakfast for us. Pancakes with mixed berries and whipped cream.
Mmmm. I love a man who knows how to take care of his women!"

I laugh and say, "With breakfasts like that too often. We're both going to get fat before our baby bumps even show."
Lauren laughs at that.

"We'll just need to teach him the proper care of prenatal women."

We both get out and dry off and head for the kitchen. When we get there, Katie and Austin are already into their pancakes.

Jimmy and Austin are the only ones with clothing, albeit boxers. We girls feeling free to go without.

Austin barely blushes, he must be getting used to seeing women naked by now. Jimmy says, "Not that I mind, but, do the
three of you plan on living the nudist life at home?"

The three of us almost to the word just claim we had just got cleaned up and hadn't dressed yet is all.

Katie quips, "Besides, what's wrong with skin? Everybody has it, so what?" Smiling.

I add, "If Jimmy keeps feeding us this fattening breakfasts, no ones going to want to see us naked."

Jimmy scoffs at us, "For your information my good woman, the pancakes are gluten-free, the berries without sugar and the
whipped cream is non-fat. So eat up my lovelies."

As I pour the tea for Lauren and I, "Healthy and delicious, just what an expectant mother of twins needs! Right, Lauren!"

Lauren high fives, as I come to the table, "You got that right sister! We knew there was a reason to let this guy into
'our' bed." And we both blow Jimmy a kiss.

Jimmy smirks, "I love you too, dears! And thank you for that privilege, I am forever in your debts." And bows to us. We
girls giggle at that and Austin laughs loudly.

After eating and cleaning we all get dressed for our respective days at work and school. The best part about Katie and

Austin being together, is that while Katie is by no means a slacker when it comes to studying, Austin is more focused and
that is affecting her too. Now, instead of lazing for a while and then going into school, she goes with Austin, and spends
her extra time before classes working ahead and planning for their futures.

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At Moms, Edith has little news for us. Though she does have a revelation that surprises us all.

When we walked in, Edith gave us hugs and asked how her favorite nieces were doing, patting us on the tummies. We assure
her we're just fine. Then she says, "I just hope you are all careful when you are fighting these things The beautiful
goddess spoke of."

Lauren looks shocked, "Aunt Edith, what makes you say such a thing?"

Edith stares at us, "Come on, I'm not going to tell anyone. Besides, it was obvious, really."

I say, "Why is it obvious? I don't understand."

Looking at me, "I'm a lot smarter than most people around here give me credit for. A goddess speaks to the world. Her name
is FREYA, the same as yours, and says she will gift others to help as she has already done." She smiles big and gives me
another hug, "Then there was also how when I first met you, it seemed you were trying a little too hard to fit in. Can I
guess that you used to be a man, Freya?"

"Yes, but.... how could you.... " I stammered in shock.

"It's alright dear, not many people would have picked up on it. I just spend a lot of time watching people, and see past
their looks. And what I saw in you is that, you are a beautiful person inside. Add that to the goddess yesterday, well.

Besides, being with child, your all woman."

All I can say is, "Bless the goddess for you Edith." And squeeze her so tight.

Edith just says, "No, bless you, for making me happy for Lauren, and making us all a family."

Jimmy laughs and says, "Well, just wait till you meet our 'pets'. You may want to sit down for that one."

We all join in as Edith looks confused.

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There are no threats in our immediate area to worry about. After checking in with dispatch to clock in, I got the regular
notice to call Cappie. When Cappie answered the phone, he asked, "How'd things go yesterday? Everyone is okay, I hope?"

"Yes Cappie, all are fine. We were late getting back because the local villagers wanted us to eat dinner with them. We had
a great time."

"Any info of who's responsible for all this?"

I tell him, "Some info, but nothing solid yet. Although I have a feeling in the back of my mind, I just can't figure it
out though." I sighed, "Oh well, it'll come to me, I'm sure of that."

Cappie says "It's like someone is playing a game with the world, as if it was some cosmic joke."

"Yes.... but, no, it's still not coming to me." I said.

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Through the day, we heard through news sources about small incursions in the USA and Canada. Each of the five of us took
turns dealing with them. At lunch time, Jimmy dealt with giant spiders in the Arizona desert. Lauren and I took care of a
small group Battlemaster beasts in the Yukon wastes.

In the Yukon, we had some small luck, with the beasts, were a couple of more or less humanoid creatures. We made them talk
before dealing swift justice. What we learned was, though they gave no name, the man behind all of the incusions was a man
dressed in green and gold, with long black hair. He also spoke in an arrogant tone.

That tickled something more in the back of my mind. But still not there.

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At home for dinner, chicken Parmesan with rice and mixed veggies. We decided we needed a more direct source for news, and
Lauren magiced a huge flat panel tv, we mounted it above the fireplace. Now when I say magiced, I mean, what she made, was
larger than anything available.

Sitting on the sofa, the three of us tracked the news of any events pertaining to the creatures. Flipping through channels
between news stations, Jimmy passed a movie playing. He kept going to a news station.

Something clicked, "Wait, Jimmy go back to that movie quick."

Jimmy says, "What is it?"

I said, "I think I saw something that puts it all together. Please go back."

"Okay," Switching back. The movie is an action flick with Robert Downey Jr. and Scarlett Johansson. "The first Avengers
movie? What did you see Freya?"

"Let's just watch a bit." We settle in and start watching, paying close attention. There's a scene where Ironman lands on
the balcony of his penthouse tower. And a man in green and gold with long black hair, and a scepter with a glowing blue
crystal. Loki.

All of us put it together at the same moment, "Loki, he's the one responsible for all this. It all makes sense now." I
say.

Lauren asks, "What do we do now?"

Jimmy states, "To fight a god, you call a god. Or in our case, A goddess, FREYA."

Jimmy's right. "Pause the movie." Then I close my eyes, "FREYA, godmother, hear your children's call. Please come to us,
we have important information you need to see. And you may want to bring Thor with you. Please mother we beg you!"

The next moment a flash and bang. From outside the house, it must have looked like a flash grenade had gone off. Standing
in our living room was our goddess FREYA and beside her the mighty Thor. Now, I know everyone has this vision of Chris
Hemsworth, and you wouldn't be far off the mark. The real life Thor was a bit bigger in height and weight, more like the
original comic book version. Only with redder than blonde hair.

Freya says, "I can sense your distress, child, what, pray news do you offer?"

Thor takes my hand, "A pleasure to meet you, young one. FREYA speaks very highly of you and your friends. Please tell us,
what is this great news you speak of?"

I speak to Thor, "It's a great honor to meet you, Thor. As a child, you were always the one hero I wanted to be like."
Smiling at him. Then, "We have something you need to see first, please sit and be welcome in our home."

As they sat on the sofa, god, pardon the pun, it seemed so surreal to have what until recently, were, mythological persons
sitting on our sofa. As Jimmy backs the play up and started the movie playing. After 30 minutes or so, I motioned for
Jimmy to freeze the action on a still of Loki.

Thor is the first to speak, "These images, while not true, do bear some merit of symmetry. My brother does wear very
similar vestments, and the haughty attitude is well placed."

FREYA seems puzzled, something I never would have thought to see on her wise and knowing face.

I say, "We, Lauren and I, had a chance to question a few lackies, earlier today. And the man they described giving orders
bore a resemblance to this actor portraying your brother Loki. We think that Loki is the one responsible for all these
problems, both here and on Tera."

FREYA says, "I agree with you daughter, it is much like him to play with people this way. What say you Thor, do you
concur?"

"Yes FREYA, I do. My brother is overfond of playing the fox in the hen house. Your 'daughter' does you justice. A very
bright young woman."

"You flatter too much, but, thank you truly. But now how do we deal with your brother?"

Thor smiles, but FREYA answers, "You leave that to us immortals. You have enough to deal with for now, with the
incursions, and in the months to come the little ones. But there is one additional thing I can do."

Lauren asks, "What would that be?"

FREYA says, "I am certain that Loki knows how close you five are to my heart, and there is a great likelihood that he will
try to use that to his advantage. I will add to the charms guarding you, so that he cannot harm you or the children you
carry."

With that, the goddess took the five of us into her embrace and held us for some time. She spoke words that none of us
understood, probably ancient Norse or such. As she spoke, a glow enveloped us within her hold. The colors changed as she
recited her litany, from pink to blue, orange to green, purple to yellow, and every color of the rainbow.

At long last, FREYA releases us, leaving the deepest feelings of love and kindness, and of being at one with the universe.
FREYA says, "I just hope that I did not over do that. If I did, anyone you are close to will be affected when you are
near."

Feeling an almost high of euphoria, Jimmy asks, "What exactly do you mean by that?"

"Not all that much really, just that some around you will feel more caring and at ease." Smiling, "For now, just go about
the usual. Just be a little more careful. And if you run up against Loki directly, port away and call to me, I will show
up with Thor, and deal with the 'fox'."

In parting, Thor kissed all the girls' hands and shaking hands with Austin, he gave Jimmy a bear hug and whispered in his
ear. Jimmy slapped him on the back and said, "Sure thing, you can count on me." Then another blinding flash and clap of
thunder, ringing our ears, they were gone.

We all asked Jimmy what that last had been about. He smiled and said, "Thor just told me to take good care of Lauren and
Freya." His smile got broader and adds, "He said that I'd fit in Asgard fine with two beautiful women at my side."

End of Chapter 24

Freya's Gift Chapter 25 by Mopar

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  • Mopar

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Transgender

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  • College / Twenties

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  • Age Regression

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  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 25: Meeting the Challengers

Wednesday 26 August 2015

The dawn rises with the sun and another day beckons. Even with everything that is happening around us, I take a moment to
revel in the facts of my life. I am a woman, happier than I ever was as a man. I had a wonderful life with Jimmy and
Lauren, who loved me as much as I loved them, almost so much it hurts. There were my nieces and nephew whom accepted that
I was still the same person as before, albiet as their aunt.

Rising from the bed, I stretched, feeling glorious. The lives within my womb ever growing. In a little over 8 months our
home would know the sound of our babies for the first time. I couldn't wait for the day when I could see them and smile
while I held their tiny little hands, just as I did Katie and Michael on the day of their birth.

I felt so good, I felt like singing. I went to the kitchen to start tea and head for the bath. As has become the norm
Margie joins me in the pool. She has become like the mother hen around the house, always worrying over Lauren and I. We
soak quietly for a long while until we're joined by Lauren and Jimmy. It seems that since receiving the full gift from
FREYA. Jimmy's hair has become more blonde, almost all trace of the red is gone. He actually looks more like the movie
version of Thor than Thor does himself. The only odd thing is that as Jimmy lost all traces of red, Margie seemed to gain
it in her scales.

"Morning loved ones! Isn't it a beautiful day?" I say.

Jimmy looks at Lauren and says, "Well, someone got up on the right side of the bed, didn't she?"

Lauren says, "With our bed, how can it be otherwise?" And kisses both him and me.

Margie smiles, "You are the happiest people I've ever seen, you are so good together."

"Thanks Margie, we love you too." I say. "I've got to say, the red your scales have changed to, is very becoming. You
look very lovely. Does Gilbert like the change?"

How does a dragon blush? I don't know, but Margie did. "He likes it a lot. Since the color of my scales started changing,
I've been feeling a little more, how do you say... amorous?"

If she wasn't blushing before, she was now. Lauren says "It's probably because of all of us. You and Gilbert, are so
linked with Freya and Jimmy, that the raw emotions leak over the mental connection you two have. Perfectly natural."

"Oh, I'm not complaining. And neither is Gilbert."

I stand up and get out toweling off. "I'll start breakfast. Tea is already to go."

Walking to the kitchen humming a tune from my head. I start to make breakfast bowls. Katie comes down and pours the tea
for everyone and sets the table.

She asks, "What are you humming? Sounds so light and happy."

"Oh, what? I don't know, just something stuck in my head, I guess." Patting my belly, "Reminds me of when your mom was
carrying you and Michael, she used to be so happy then." Smiling as I remembered how my sister used to be. But that
person was gone now, consumed by her own inner demons.

Katie looks wistful, "What happened between you and mom? I understand some of the later things, but not what started it."

"It was a lot of little things really. Mostly that she stayed with your dad even after she began divorce papers and gave
up. Then she became too, like him, the only thing that mattered was money." I smiled at Katie, "You know, you're a lot
like she used to be. Strong but still vulnerable."

Any further talk was put aside as we were joined by the rest of the family. The bowls were put on the table as we sat,
giving blessing to FREYA. Knowing we would need her strength in the fights to come.

Gilbert shows up before we finish. "Hello Gilbert, how are you this glorious morning?"

"Quite well, young ones. Thank you. I have word from FREYA, she wishes you and Katie to check on the two other 'Stars'.
To get acquainted with the leaders and make yourself known to them. I have told them you would be coming."

Katie asks, "Who are they? And where will we meet them?"

Gilbert begins, "The European 'Star' leader is called Cardinal, and... "

I stop Gilbert, "What? Did you say Cardinal?"

Jimmy asks, "Do you know this Cardinal? How could you?"

"In the game of course, silly. That is, if it's the same guy. He's on my friend list. We fought together in some
dungeons."

Lauren asks, "So, he's good then? Yes?"

"Hell yeah, he's good, one of the best priests I've seen. He'll make a great euro 'Star' leader."

Gilbert continues, "As I was about to say, the Asian 'Star' leader is called Demonic.Prince and he is a warrior like
Katie is."

Katie says, "Yeah, I've seen him around too. Fought along side his guild members. A natural leader."

Gilbert finishes, "FREYA felt the same about both of them." After a moment he adds, "When you two are ready we can go."

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Katie and I dressed normal, Me for work and her for school. As we were ready to leave, Snow popped in and we mounted up.
We left at just before 7am PST, we arrived to the sound of a large clock announcing the time. Looking, we see Big Ben, so
we're in London, England, the clock face reads 3pm. Not bad for a transatlantic trip.

I ask, "Gilbert, where are we?"

Before he answers, another speaks up, "You're on the top of Qpark, south and a little west from Big Ben. And to the right
from there you'll see the Palace of Westminster. That concludes the tour of London, Hope you had a nice trip!"

Gilbert says, "Ah, there you are Cardinal." Smiling at the charming fellow. "May I introduce Miss Katie and Mistress
Freya."

Cardinal says, "Very pleased to meet you birds. Freya, do I know you? You look very familiar." He smiles and shakes both
our hands.

"Actually, you do. We met on-line playing Tera a few months ago." I smile back at him. Katie just winks at him.

Cardinal looks surprised, "You do look like a character in the game, but I chatted with 'him' between rooms. I was
certain you were a man."

I say, "I can understand your confusion, until a month ago, I was a man, like you thought. Then the goddess FREYA gave me
the greatest gift imaginable. She made me into my game persona, it was a dream come true."

Cardinal asks, "Then that is when you became the American 'Star' leader? How busy have you been, dealing with the
monsters?"

Gilbert interrupts, "Let us save that for when our group is complete. Mount up and we will head to Tokyo to meet with
Demonic.Prince, ready to go?"

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We arrive to a moonlit park setting. Tokyo time is after midnight. A figure steps from the bushes, a late teens or early
20's youth. He advances with a hand out. I take his hand as I dismount from Gilbert.

"Hello, I'm Freya. You must be Demonic.Prince? Nice to meet you."

His shake is firm, then in perfect English, "Yes, you'd be right on that, I am Demonic.Prince, at least in the game. My
friends call me Hikaru." Smiling at us. "Nice to meet you Freya."

Katie and I smile back at Hikaru, "The pleasure's mine. The others here are, Katie, my niece. And Cardinal from London.
Katie and I live in the northwestern United States. Outside of the city of Eugene, Oregon. You picked a lovely place for
our meeting. Where are we exactly?"

"Ah, we are in the famous Shinjuku Gyoen gardens. It was convenient, since they have been closed for hours and everyone
gone. We have the place to our selfs. Enjoy!" Spreading his arms wide.

I say, "As much as we'd like to stay a while, Katie has school in a few hours, and I need to get to work. We basically
just wanted to touch base with you and Cardinal, to see how things are going. I know you are both very capable in the
game, but if you ever need help, just contact us through our friends." Motioning to Gilbert and Snow.

Cardinal asks, "Tell us what's really going on, will you?"

"Okay, I'm assuming since you asked, that no one has really explained what's happening?" Seeing Cardinal and Hikaru nod,
I continue. "You've both seen the first Avenger movie? Yes. Well, it's a lot like that. Loki is messing with our world
for his fun and games. He started it on Tera first, and now he's expanding his reign of terror."

Cardinal says, "That makes a lot of sense. But how do we deal with Loki? He is a god after all. I don't suppose we have a
Hulk waiting around on the sidelines, do we?"

Hikaru says, "Since it was the goddess FREYA that spoke to the world, and she is of Asgard, then we at least have Thor?
Don't we?"

Katie adds, "You bet we do, Thor is ready to put the hurt down on his brother when we can pin him down."

"Katie's right, our job is to deal with the normal monsters like in Tera. If you spot Loki, get out and get the news to
FREYA. She'll bring Thor and together with the rest of us, we can put an end to his games."

Cardinal then asks, "Back to what you were about to say before we came to see Hikaru. Explain what you meant, Please."

I look at them, "This may take awhile, but I'll start at the beginning, so you'll know it all, and what it could mean to
you and your teams." They nod to me to begin, "It all started... " a half hour later, " ...and that's the short and the
sweet of it."

Hikaru asks what was on both their minds, "And this is what you want? Really?"

I say, "Yes, it is. I have a wife and a husband, we love each other so much. And Lauren and I are expecting in May to
June. We couldn't be happier."

Cardinal says, "Wait, you're saying you're pregnant? You've been female for a month and you're already pregnant!"

Hikaru looks shocked, but I say "I am, yes. And happy for the first time in my life. Don't forget, FREYA is the goddess
associated with love, sexuality, beauty, fertility, gold, seiðr (sorcery), war, and death. It is only natural for my life
to go in this direction."

Cardinal says, "So you're saying, after we take care of Loki? What? Anything we want?" Looking skeptical.

Katie says, "FREYA changed my uncle. Changed him so 'her' outsides matched the insides, Her soul. Bless FREYA!" Hugging
me tight.

"Well, you'll have time to think about that while we battle the monsters and prepare for Loki. Just make sure your people
know what's going on. Okay, now Katie and I must be going, our day is just starting." They say goodbye and we pop out,
leaving Hikaru and Cardinal alone in the garden.

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Local time 8am

Back home, Katie and I go our separate ways. I only make a quick stop at Moms to see Edith. No local sighting so far
today. Having already reported in on shift, I start my patrol for the day. I decide at lunch I'll visit Gloria to see how
things are going.

Dispatch radios, saying there is a disturbance reported at a smaller camp ground, something about overly loud music. The
site is ahead on my route, so I tell dispatch I'll be there shortly.

The campsite is one only allowing 'rough' camping, no trailers or Motorhomes, not even generators. There are five tents
in the immediate area, the next closest occupied spot is at least 100 yards away. At one tent, a generator is running,
powering a big amp and speakers. The generator makes so much noise on its own, the four guys present can't hear me pull
up.

None of them seem to pay attention, the four I had seen were drinking bottled beers, Another violation, no glass
containers. I spot the fifth camper inside the largest of the closely arranged tents, his back to me. As I turn off the
generator, I finally get a reaction from this group. They all start yelling for someone to check the fuel in the
generator.

That's when they seem to take notice of me, still with my hand on the switch. "Gentleman," trying to be polite,
"Generators are not allowed in this campground. If you stay here, you'll have to do without using it."

The biggest of them, a piggish man with jowly cheeks, "Is that so missy?" In an arrogant and belligerent manner. "And
who's going to stop us? Huh, you?"

This man has his buddies at his back, facing off with me facing away from the tents. "Sir, there's no reason to act in
this manner, your fellow campers in this area are here to rough it. There are plenty of other grounds where you are
allowed the use of generators. However, the National Park Service doesn't allow any bottled drinks in the sites... " I
hear a sound behind me. As I start to turn to the noise, I feel a pain in the back of my head. Falling to the ground the
last thing I see is that poacher from a month ago as I lose consciousness.

************

As I come to, it's obvious I've only been out a minute or so, thank FREYA for giving me a hard head. I'm being tied down
to the cot in the poachers tent. Just as he's about to cut off my clothes, he notices I'm awake. "I guess I should have
hit you harder," he gloats.

The pain of being hit is fading fast, and it's evident he and his crew intend to rape me. "I thought you were in jail,
what happened?"

He sneers into my face, he reeks of stale beer and onions. "It seems when your captain turned me over to the local cops,
the stupid assholes forgot to Mirandize me, so they had to let me go." Smiling and showing rotting teeth, "I was hoping
you'd have been out long enough to wake up with me riding you to the best fuck of your soon to be over life."

"You're not man enough to make good on that promise." I assure him.

The poacher pulls his pants down, "Is that so? We'll see about that."

As he unveils his member that he's so proud of, "Are you kidding me? That thing is smaller by two thirds than my
husband's, when he's flaccid." And I start laughing so hard I almost tipped the cot to the floor of the tent.

He says, "We'll see who's laughing when I put a bullet through your head after we're done taking turns on you. It will be
a terrible shame to kill that body of yours, but it has to happen."

I ask before he can start to cut my clothes, "Who put you up to this?" Trying to act fearful, hoping he will let anything
slip. "Did he have long black hair and carry a scepter with a blue gem in the head?"

"What the fuck are you talking about bitch? I take orders from nobody. You're just my pet project since you caught me
before. After this, I'll be leaving the country, they'll never find me."

I smiled up at him and his pals, "In that case, all I have to say is.... " They hang on my words, expecting me to scream.

Quietly I say, "Margie, Gilbert, a little help please."

The next instant is complete chaos, Margie appears at my side facing the poacher, before he can even move, Margie bites
off his miniscule manhood and then spits it out, "Goddess that thing is foul on the tongue, you're better off without
it." Smiling at him.

The four men behind him panic and head for the outside of the tent, only to come to a halt facing Gilbert in a rage. I
change to my armour and break my bindings. As I stand I hug Margie and kiss the side of her face, "Thank you so much
Margie! I'm so sorry you had to bite that thing."

Margie just smiles as she says, "It was no 'big' thing, it was the least I could do to protect you and the babies." I
smiled at that too.

The poacher is rolling on the ground, holding what's left of his manhood trying to stop the bleeding, "Somebody help me
before I bleed to death, PLEASE!"

Margie says, "Move your hands away, I'll stop the bleeding for you." He does as she says. She puffs out a small burst of
fire to cauterize the wound. He realizes what is coming, too late, screaming in misery and pain, passing out.

Exiting the tent with Margie, the men are now trapped between two dragons, all of them so scared they pissed themselves.

Gilbert asks, "Are you okay, my lady, I am so sorry I could not stop this before it happened." He looks upset and
contrite.

"Gilbert, it's not your fault, don't ever think that!" And rush to his side to console him.

"Thank You, child, You are too kind to me! That other one is lucky Margie beat me to him, I was going to snap him in two.
Living is too good for the likes of him."

I smile at him, "But Gilbert, everyone deserves a second chance at life! Just look at me. But what do we do with them?"

Gilbert says, "I have an idea about that. We will take them to FREYA and let her decide their fates."

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The next instant, before they can even speak or move. We are all in FREYA's garden. The men gasp aloud at being
transported to who knows where. That is until they see FREYA float down to stand before them, next to Gilbert, Margie and
me. Again, they pee themselves.

FREYA speaks, "Daughter, are you okay? Did they harm you at all?" Wrapping me in her arms.

"Mother FREYA, it is nothing a good bath can't fix, to get their stink off me." I step back from her embrace, "We have
brought them to you for justice. The one who Margie bit is a career criminal and my world just can't cope with the likes
of him and his men. I did find out that they were not a part of Loki's game though."

"That is good, my child. But I am not the one to dispense judgement. I will call Forseti, the god of Law and Justice. He
will decide their fates." With that she raised her right hand and called out, "Forseti, I call upon you to meet out the
fair justice you are known for. Please come to us!"

A moment later, Forseti appears with us, near to FREYA. He has long golden hair and beard, wearing a judicial robe of
gold. He asks "FREYA, sister goddess, how can I be of service? It has been many long years since we have seen one
another. It pleases this old heart to see you again."

"Forseti, I called you to pass judgement on these miscreants before you." Pointing out to the five men before us. The
poacher is finally coming to and realises his problems are just beginning.

Forseti goes to each of us, placing his hand on our foreheads. He is longer at the poacher than the others. He looks to
me, "Child, I am pleased to see you unharmed, if you'd like to bathe while I consider the truth." Pointing to the
waterfall and hot spring a ways from our present spot in the garden.

"Thank You, Lord Forseti, I think I'll do just that. Margie? You coming too?"

Margie heads for the hot spring with me. I cast aside my arour and remove my clothes and step into the hot, bubbling
waters. I scrub my whole body and then Margie's face. After that we stood beneath the waterfall to rinse off. Feeling
clean of their stench finally. We walk back and Gilbert has a fresh uniform for me. The older one a small pile of ash on
a nearby rock.

I stand with FREYA and my friends as Forseti raises his head. He speaks solemnly, "I have taken into account all the
factors in your cases." Looking down on the five men before him. "Are you ready to receive your sentences?"

The poacher finds his voice, "What right do have to pass judgment on me, I have rights."

Forseti smiles down at him, "Do you know where you are human? I know from your mind that you have seen FREYA on your home
world communications. This is our world, here you have only the rights we accord you. And nothing more." He turns to
FREYA, "Sister, you could always use more help to look after your gardens I am sure."

FREYA smiles, "There is always something for someone to do."

Forseti says, "Good, then here is my verdict. The four of you who would condone the actions of this other, will tend the
gardens here on Asgard." They breathe a sigh of relief, until he continues, "As fauns you will see to the health of this
garden."

With his final words, the four men's shapes began to blur. When their forms became apparent, they are truly in the
classical sense, fauns. The only clothes they have on are loinscloths like the native Americans wore. As they try to
speak, the only noise they can make are the bleats of a goat.

Forseti turns to the poacher, fierce anger on his face. "Now for you," As the poacher cowers back speechless, Forseti
continues, "Since you are half way there already, thanks to Margret here. Your job will be to make your friends here
happy for the rest of all your lives."

Pointing to the poacher, who screams, "Nooooo." His voice rising in its register. Then his body lines fade, and as it
begins to coalesce the form is revealed. She is small, probably no taller the 4ft 6in. She has long reddish brown hair
down to the small of her back. For her size she has a remarkable figure. She speaks in a voice so high and delicate,
"What have you done to me? You've turned me into a woman, some kind of bimbo."

Forseti chuckles, "Oh no, my dear. You are wrong on both counts. You see, your friends are fauns and there natural mate
is a tree fairy or as your people used to say, a wood nymph. And as for being a bimbo, how would you learn your lesson,
if you did not have your wits about you. No, your mind will remain the same, the only thing is, you will have the
appetite of a normal wood nymph. And you know where your people came up with the term 'nymphomaniac'. That will be your
life from now on. To service your four friends and know exactly what is happening, you just won't be able to control
yourself."

Her four former underlings understand all that was being said, as evidenced by the looks on their faces and the erections
tenting their loincloths. She begins to freak out realizing the extent of her sentence.

Forseti says, "And lastly, since all wood nymphs need a home to call their own." With a crack of the ground, a sprout
begins to grow. It grows and grows, until a mighty oak stands at the side of the stream, it's reachs a hundred feet or
more and the branches are nearly as wide, leaving a large area under the tree for people to enjoy. The trunk is as big
around as a medium sized car.

As it is the only tree in the immediate area, the other are off a ways. The poacher is drawn toward the oak's trunk. She
squeaks out, "What's happening? I can't seem to stay away from this thing." With that her hand makes contact and she is
absorbed into the tree.

Soon, she steps back out of the tree. Forseti says, "You are now bonded to the tree, you can never be further than a
spears throw from it. It will always draw you back. This is your life now. Accept it!"

Forseti says goodbye to us, hugging FREYA and me. With that, a clap of thunder and he's gone.

FREYA says, "Justice is done, let us leave our new grounds keepers to get acquainted, shall we?" With a glint in her eye.

"Mother, I must go for now. But, thank you!" I grab tightly to her. and she hugs me back.

"Pease child, I will always be there for you!" Her glow encompasses me and the next moment...

***********************************************

I am back at the campgrounds next to my car. All of the camping gear left by the poacher and his men are gone and the
other campers approach thanking me for getting rid of the vermin.

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I called Lauren and Jimmy to let them know what happened. As I should have known by now, the family network had made that
unnecessary, except to reassure them both I was fine. Jimmy was so mad, he said there was no torture good enough for that
man. I told him that his torture as a her, would last for uncounted years to come. I told him I could explain in detail
later. Saying bye and hanging up with them.

A call from Cappie had me heading for HQ, in town. When I got to his office he asked me to take a seat. Once seated
Cappie sat on the edge of his desk, looking me in the eyes for some moments.

Finally, I asked, "What's up Cappie?"

Still looking closely at me he says, "Freya, are you really ok? And don't be so light hearted about it, really, are you
ok?"

I smiled at him, feeling a little weirded out from how he's acting. "Yes! I'm fine. That guy never got a chance to really
do anything to me. They just hit me in the head, I was only out for a few moments. Surprised them actually. Why?"

Shaking his head, "I'm sorry to hear that, for your sake, I mean. Cause I have some bad news for you." Thinking how to
say what comes next. "Well, here it is! Department policy is that you'll have to take two weeks off, paid mind you, to,
as they say, 'recover' from your ordeal."

I stare at him, "Are you kidding? I'm fine! And you know if I had actually been hurt, SHE, would have fixed it all. What
am I going to do for two weeks? Can you tell me that?"

"I know, I know, but there is nothing I can do about it. On the bright side though, when you are back, you'll be training
a new intern. Until then, I don't know, work on your tan or something. The best I can do to help, is to pass all of the
monster sightings to you as they come in. That way, you can take care of the other business without worry."

I was resigned to the two weeks off, when it occurred to me, "Wait, you said I'd be training someone? That could hamper
dealing with Loki and his grand game."

He smiles, "I don't think you'll mind this trainee, since you're the one who asked me to hire her."

"OMG, I completely forgot about that. Thanks Cappie!" And gave him a good kiss on the cheek.

He acts a little flustered over the kiss, but smiles anyway, "Now go on, get out of here! And don't let me catch you in
greens for two weeks, you hear me missy?"

I stood and smiled, "YES SIR!" And saluted before I walked out. Leaving him laughing.

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I figure, might as well go for lunch. I called Gloria and asked if she wanted to join me and she said she'd love to. I
picked her up ten minutes later, she was outside waiting for me to show up.

Gloria hops in the car, "I'm so glad you called, I had an early day and poppa found some work to do today. I thought I
was stuck at the salon till he gets done with whatever work he found."

I gave her a little kiss on her cheek, "Well then, you're really in luck then, I have the rest of the day free. So after
lunch, maybe we can do something, okay? Then I can take you home."

Gloria looks happy. "That sounds like fun, but what can we do? I really don't have any interests outside of work, home
and you and Katie. Thanks for being my friend Freya."

I look at her, "You're welcome dear. I'm glad you like being around our family. It makes me happy to see you smile." Just
then we pull into the front of Mom's Cafe and get out. Edith comes out to greet us with big hugs and kisses. This time
Gloria is not shy and returns Ediths warmth with her own. It's nice to see she's finally becoming the butterfly, emerging
from her cocoon.

Edith notices too and smiles at me to show she likes the improvement in Gloria. "So girls, another quick lunch before you
dash back to the grind?"

"No." I explain, "After what happened today, I have to take two weeks paid time off. And Gloria is done for the day."

Edith looks worried for a moment, "Not the babies I hope? Are you okay?" Pushing me into a seat.

"What? No, the babies are just fine! And so am I for that matter. Just stupid department policy after a little bump on
the head. I'm fine." Smiling to reassure her all was well.

Gloria looks shocked, "You're pregnant? Katie didn't tell me anything! I'm so happy for you. Congratulations! When did it
happen?"

I say, "About two weeks ago. Jimmy is very happy, and so is Lauren. All three of us are so happy."

Gloria looks at Edith and then back to me, "Edith said 'babies' as in plural? How many? Twins or triplets?"

I decide to tease her a little, "We're actually having four." I wait. Edith smiles, knowing where this is going. "Two
sets of twins." Gloria seems completely confused now, 2 twins? Not quads? Then laughing with Edith, "I'm having twins and
Lauren's having twins too."

Gloria reaches and swats at my hand, "Oh, you. But, that's amazing, and Jimmy is the father for the both of you? But I
thought Lauren was only into women. Oh well, that's awesome Freya, you'll have to tell Lauren I said congrats."

I have a better idea, "Instead, why don't you have dinner with us tonight and you can tell her yourself?"

She nods, "As long as I'm not in your way, sure." She thinks, "I better call poppa and let him know, so he doesn't
worry."

Soon Edith has something for us to eat and we helped ourselves to drinks. We talked for a while more, having a pleasant
time. When we were done eating I went to say hello to Stan, and Gloria tagged along. Stan was busy trying to work on
tying some flies, and he seemed to be having some trouble.

As we got near, I said, "Hi uncle Stan, what are you up to today?" Frustrated he drops his tools .

"Damn it Freya, don't get old, you hear me. Being old is no fun, let me tell you."

Feeling worried for him, "What's the problem, you're not that old! There's a lot of life in you yet. Don't get too down."

He smiles at me, "Oh, it's just getting harder to see clearly, makes it so difficult to tie these flies. I wish I had
someone to learn to do this, but kids these days, they don't appreciate the art of tying flies or making lures. They'd
rather buy them from some big chain. Just a shame, I tell you."

Gloria looks past me to see what he's been doing, then says, "Oh, what nice colors, there so pretty. You made these?"
That starts me thinking.

"Gloria, would you like to learn how? I've tied flies before and it's quite fun. And you'd be surprised how creative you
can be. Not to mention what can catch a fishes attention." I smile at her, "Want to give it a try? I'm sure Stan could
teach you right here."

Stan looks hopefully to Gloria, when she answers. "Could you really teach me how to do this? I'd love to learn how.
Please! Show me how to do it. I learn really quick too. Please!"

Stan grumbles, but I can tell he's pleased. I tell them I'll be back after changing clothes. I ask Edith to use the
restroom, since I hadn't used it here, and she pointed me in the right direction.

In the restroom, I used the app Lauren had magiced to get a change of wardrobe. What I ended up with was a blue cami with
white short shorts and my favorite suede boots. I use the back door to put my greens in the car and walk back in.

Edith smiles and says "Well, aren't you the picture for America, all red, white and blue."

I smile sweetly "And I have the matching nails to prove it." Laughing. I decided to help Edith for the afternoon to give
her a little break. Every time someone came in, I said hello and asked what I could get them. Most wondered why I was
here and not on patrol. After explaining the situation, most thought it was sweet that I was helping Edith out. It was
fun and I would get to meet and know most of the regulars over the next week or so.

At around 3:30, Edith said it was time to close up and I should go home, and get off my feet.

"But Edith, I having fun and meeting my neighbors, and besides, I'm fine."

"That's wonderful dear, and sweet of you. You know, you have a wonderful gift in bringing the right people together. Look
over at Stan, I haven't seen him this happy in a long time. That Gloria is perfect for him to teach, he misses that.
Thank you!"

"Aunt Edith, you and uncle Stan are special people to me. And not just because you're Lauren's family, you're my family
too. Besides, Katie and I think Gloria's talents are being wasted in that salon, she just needs someone to push her
envelope for her."

Edith says, "I can see that now. You're good for her, both you and Katie."

"Edith, that's sweet of you, but, I think you and Stan are what she needs. Plus, I think she'll be good for the two of
you also."

Edith looks skeptical and asks, "Why do you say that? Freya."

"Look Edith, we know how great she is at doing nails. We can set her up in a corner with her own stuff and she can keep
doing that. But at the same time, she can use the same talents to make custom lures for Stan, as well as tying flies.
That, and when the ladies start coming in to see her, it might lead to more customers for Stan and you."

Edith asks, "You really think so?"

I nod and say, "If it all goes well, we'll have to find you help to do the work and you two can relax and run the show,
greeting customers and other things."

"If you think so, I'll trust your judgement then. But for now, GO HOME! Aunties orders."

I go to get Gloria and I can barely tear them apart. Gloria asks before we leave, "Can I come tomorrow Stan? I don't have
any work at the salon."

Stan says, "If you want to, that's okay by me. Freya, she a great gal and she never needs to be shown anything twice,
picks it up, first time every time. Thank you."

I kissed Stan good day and say, "We'll see you tomorrow then. Bye!"

***********************************************

On the ride to the house, Gloria keeps calling her father, not getting any answer. She says he's probably just too busy
working the job he got today.

If we can't get a hold of him after dinner, then I'll insist she stay with us. I don't want her going home to an empty
house.

End of Chapter 25

Freya's Gift Chapter 26 by Mopar

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Jimmy with Margret

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Freya's Gift Chapter 27 by Mopar

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 27: Trust

Later that day

We get to the house and Gloria helps with fixing dinner. She's such a sweetheart. Lauren and Jimmy get home as we're
setting the table. We sit down to eat and it's obvious the two of them want the rest of the story, but don't want to say
anything because of Gloria's presence. We talk about little things when the subject comes up about Gloria learning from
Stan to tie flies.

Jimmy asks Gloria, "So, you had fun tying flies with Stan today?"

Gloria is near to bursting with excitement, "Oh gosh, it was soo neat! And Stan just knows everything about it. I just
hope he doesn't mind me taking all his time teaching me."

Lauren likes the gleam in her eyes as much as I do. "Gloria, what's so fascinating about tying flies, anyway?"

Gloria gushes, "There's just no end to anything you can do with them. There's so many colors and patterns, and types and
ways to do them. I just have so many ideas after what Stan showed me today. I can't wait to spend the day with him
tomorrow."

Lauren looks at me, I smile knowingly and then to Gloria, "Gloria, dear, I was talking to Edith about you today when you
were with Stan. And we kind of came up with an idea, for you, that is, if you're interested?"

Jimmy and Lauren's curiosity is peaked as to where this is going.

Gloria asks, "What kind of idea Freya? About what?"

"Well, we thought that since you really don't get the appreciation you deserve at the salon, that we could set you up in
a corner of mom and pops. That way you could still do nails, but you would make all the money from it, no hourly wage and
meager tips. Plus, you could spend your free time learning from Stan and helping him in the shop. What do you think about
that?"

Gloria is taken aback, "Really, they'd do that for me? That would be so kind of them. And I only get so few hours at the
salon, they won't care if I'm gone." She starts to cry, "Thank you for being such good friends. You, Katie, Lauren and
Jimmy, even Austin, Edith and Stan, you make me feel like I can do anything."

Lauren and I race around the table to her and wrap her in a big hug. I say, "You're welcome sweetheart."

Lauren says, "Darling, come to momma." Gloria is truly in tears now, missing her mother who had passed away. She loved
her papa so much, but there were times when she really needed her mother. "There, there, dear, everything will be okay.
Trust me, okay?"

Her sobs start to ease, as she comes up for air, "I love you guys, thanks for looking out for me so much."

We put the rest of the dinner for Katie and Austin in the oven to stay warm till they got home from school. I got
Gloria's dads cell phone number and tried calling myself. Getting no answer, on either that or the house number, I left a
message on both saying Gloria is with us and not to worry, and to let us know when he got home.

"Gloria, I can't get a hold of your father either. So, we insist you stay tonight with us. We won't have you going home
to an empty house, we have plenty of room, so it's no inconvenience. I'm sure Katie will love to have you here too. And
as for clothes, Katie and you are close to the same size, so I'm sure we can find you something to wear."

Lauren smiles slyly tapping her phone, we both know that with the app, we can come up with anything she needs in just a
moment. With a thought, Lauren starts fiddling with her phone, when she's done, she points it at Gloria like she's taking
a few pictures. She takes from all sides. "You know, Katie has some of her extra clothes in the other bedroom with the
king size bed in it. You can sleep there and use any of the clothes in there as well. Just give me a moment to double
check."

As Lauren heads up stairs, Gloria says, "You guys are too nice to me."

After a moment or two, Lauren calls down, "Okay, come on up, everything is ready." We went up to the room, Jimmy stayed
in the living room watching the news.

When we got to the room, Gloria smiles. She's thinking to herself that the room is twice as big as her own room at home.
Then Lauren opens the closet, showing it's full of pretty clothes, in all styles and colors. Then when she checked the
dresser, the drawers are filled with bras, panties, stockings and anything else Gloria could possibly need.

Looking over everything in amazement, wandering around, in the bathroom, there is even a new toothbrush and toothpaste.
On the counter there is also makeup and hair care items.

I was amazed, I beamed at Lauren for being so thorough. I squeezed her hand, giving her a silent thanks for helping with
Gloria. I say to Gloria, "Now Gloria, this is your room any time you need it. Just so you know, and won't be too
embarassed, my family has a very lax view when it comes to clothes. That means sometimes we don't put any on till we're
ready to leave the house. I'm not saying we're nudists, but think of clothing as optional. Wear whatever you feel
comfortable in, but don't be surprised if you see a little nudity. Though I'm sure you won't have to worry about Jimmy or
Austin, you know boys? They're always so shy about those things."

Katie comes running in, dropping her bookbag in the hallway. Hugging Gloria, "Great to have another girl around."

Gloria says, "Thanks Katie, and thanks for letting me use some of your extra clothes that are in here, there's so many
pretty things. You're such a wonderful friend."

Katie looks around, a little confused until Lauren waves her phone so Katie understands what Gloria had meant. Katie
looks at Gloria and says, "Just think of everything in here as your own. Okay?" Looking in the closet, "Did I leave any
shoes in here? Oh, good. I did. Never realized how much stuff I had." Winking to Lauren without Gloria seeing.

Back down stairs, Austin is setting dinner out for Katie and him. As they ate, I said, "I already told Gloria that we're
a little liberal when it comes to clothes around here, but, you 'guys'," emphatically pointing at the boys, "don't have
to go full Monty while she's here."

Gloria blushed at the mention, but Jimmy and Austin could have cooked food on their faces. I leaned over and whispered
into Gloria's ear, her eyes went wide and her blush went many shades deeper. She looked in awe at Jimmy, and I started to
laugh.

Jimmy looks at me, "Really Freya? You had to say something like that?" He looks a little upset, "I may have to punish you
for that. Lauren, want to help me with her 'punishment'?" As he grins devilishly. He jumps up and starts chasing me
around the living room and kitchen.

Every time he lays a hand on me, I squealed out laughing, "Stop! Let go of me, you monster." Stressing the monster and
laughing even harder. Picking me up, he tosses me over his shoulder and spanks me hard on the bottom.

Between tears of laughter and pain at his spanking, he forces me to calm down.

Jimmy in a mock stern voice says, "Now apologize to our guest and say Goodnight, cause your punishment isn't over yet."
As he heads for the bedroom preceded by Lauren with a smile on her face.

Giggling out of control, I say, "Sorry Gloria, Goodnight, and see you in the morning." Then in a tone of impending doom,
"Please kind sir, don't be too harsh with me, I'm but a simple lass and frighten easily."

The last thing heard as the door was shut is Jimmy saying, "Simple lass my ass!"

And oh boy, did they ever punish me, for hours. By the time they were done with me, I couldn't move, I was just a puddle
of flesh. Happy and contented flesh. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed. Lauren got hers, too, we all did. In the
end, we all fell asleep very happy.

***********************************************

The next morning after soaking in the tub, I fixed breakfast for everyone. Katie and Lauren are like me only dressed in
panties, Austin and Jimmy are being more modest in pj bottoms, they're so, well, boys! Gloria comes down stairs yawning,
dressed in yoga pants and a loose t-shirt.

As she sits with the family at the kitchen counter, she looks down and says, "You weren't kidding about clothes, I
guess."

Lauren says, "Sweetheart, we're all family here, you included. But if you'd feel more comfortable, we can put tops on. We
want you to feel at home here with us."

Katie and I second Lauren.

Gloria says, "No, I'm fine. I just thought you were kind of kidding around, is all. I'll try to get used to it. Just
don't expect me to walk around undressed." Laughing.

I say, "Whatever makes you feel like you're at home."

Before I or anyone can say anything else, Margie comes waddling into the room from the bedroom. Gloria sees her and
shrieks out, "Look out, there's a monster!"

Margie jumps back looking all around for any sign of a monster, "What? Where is it? I'll protect you!" It was all so
comical, we burst into fits of laughter as Gloria looks shocked at us and Margie is confused.

Gloria asks, "What's so funny? Is it every day some dragon walks through your house?"

Getting a hold of ourselves, Jimmy goes to Margie putting his arms around her neck. "It's okay Margie, she didn't mean to
call you a monster. We forgot to tell Gloria about you is all." He motions to Gloria to come closer, "Gloria, I'd like to
introduce you to Margret, Margie say hello to Gloria."

Margie says, "Very nice to meet you Gloria. I am so sorry to have scared you, I thought that since I heard them say you
were family, that you already knew." Very apologetically.

Gloria stammers, "Uh, it's nice to meet you Margret." Looking like she thinks she's crazy, talking to a dragon in the
dining room. "Can someone explain please, I'm feeling more than confused right now."

Jimmy says, "Margie is one of our friends."

Gloria asks, "And how many 'friends' are there?" Feeling worry creep upon her.

I say, "Only five."

Gloria chokes out, "Five dragons? For friends?"

Margie answers, "No silly, just Gilbert and I are dragons. Casandra is a tiger, and Snow and Rolf are wolves." Like it
was an every day thing to talk about.

I say, "Gloria, we haven't told you everything about our family, it's a little... " Looking for the right word, " ...
unusual! But there's nothing to fear from them, they will always keep you safe from harm. Okay?"

Gloria says, "Ok, it's just a little overwhelming. You've never lied to me. "

Lauren adds, "And we never will! We just might not tell you everything."

"I can accept that." She responds.

I ask Gloria, "Would you like to meet the rest of my family? Are you ready for that?"

She nods and says, "I think so."

"Ok, you've met Margie already, so lets have you meet her mate Gilbert. Gilbert please show yourself." Gilbert trundles
into the room from our office. "Gloria, this is Gilbert, he is my friend."

Gilbert smiles at her, "It is very pleasant to meet you Gloria, Freya speaks very highly of you."

Gloria smiles in return and timidly says, "Erm, it's a pleasure to meet you sir."

Gilbert laughs, "I like her Freya, she's a very proper young lady and well mannered."

Katie says, "Snow could you please come here." Snow pops in, startling Gloria anew. "Gloria, this is Snow, Snow this is
Gloria, she's a friend of ours."

Shocked by this large wolf that had popped in, Gloria reaches out her hand to pet Snow. Snow raises her paw to shake
hands, then nuzzles her head against Gloria's side. Gilbert says, "Snow is proud to meet you Gloria, and wishes to be
your friend too."

Gloria is soon coming out of her fear of new cicumstances, "Oh, gosh, of course I'll be your friend." Scratching behind
her ears.

Austin says, "Ok Rolf, you might as well come too." Rolf pops in with the litter of pups, and they all sit patiently.
"Gloria this is Rolf, he is Snows mate and these are their pups. Rolf this is Gloria."

Rolf goes to Gloria's other side and rubs his head against her. Soon all the pups are swarming around the three of them.
Gloria scratches between his brows. "Wow, they're all so well behaved."

Lauren says, "That's because they have the same intelligence as a human. They're not from around here you know?" Waiting
for the sea of puppies to clear. "And now, my friend Casandra, Cassie be a dear, come meet Gloria." Cassie trots out of
the office and runs straight at Gloria and rolls over baring her belly to her.

Just like a big cat. Gloria reaches down and rubs her belly. Bringing loud purrs that vibrate the windows. "You're such a
pretty puttie-tat, yes you are." Seems Gloria was definitely a cat person.

Lauren smiles, "Well, it's obvious you two get along just fine."

Gloria gushes, "Oh yes! I love cats. I had my own kitty before momma passed. Mr Whiskers left us a month before momma
died. We never found out what happened to him." She got a little misty eyed until Cassie pulled her down on the floor and
smothered her with licks to her face. Soon Gloria was in stitches, laughing too hard to be sad.

I say, "Okay family, time to get ready and get out there."

Jimmy says, "What are you doing if you can't work?"

"Me? Why, I'm going to moms and help Edith today and get to know our neighbors better. I've got plans inside of plans."

Jimmy smiles, "That's what I like in a woman, a saint in public and a devil in bed. Moohaha-ha."

***********************************************

Dressing today, I decide to go with the whole Daisy Duke look. Looking in the mirror after dressing leaves me with a
feeling of quiet confidence. Gloria chose to be more conservative with some shorts and tank top covered with a camisole.
She looked really cute. If Gloria ever decided to cut loose with her look, she could become a real head turner.

On the drive to mom's, Gloria told me she'd tried calling her father a couple more time last night, as well as talking to
Bobby for 2 hours. I was glad to hear they were still together, and happy. They made a cute couple.

Gloria says, "I'm getting a little worried about papa, he never goes this long without returning calls. Bobby said that
he'd go by the house today and see if he was there."

"Gloria, there's always a place for you with us till he comes back. We want you to feel like our home is yours too. So if
you want to have Bobby over, that's perfectly fine with us."

"Thanks Freya, that's very kind of you. But with your extra friends around, it's probably better if he stays away from
the house. I don't want to scare him off."

"As long as your fine with that, we're happy to have you with us." I told her.

***********************************************

I parked in back once we got to Mom's. The back door was already open, so we went in and said hello. Edith greeted us
warmly and asked, "What are you doing after dropping off Gloria?"

"I'm hanging out here to start on what I told you about yesterday. And I'm helping you and meeting more of my neighbors."
With a smug attitude. Gloria sat at the fly tying table, arranging thread bobbins and feather capes, and tidying up until
Stan walked in
.

Stan smiles to himself, seeing Gloria so eager to learn. Stan took a book off the shelf as he neared Gloria, sitting at
the table. It was a worn book, feather edged pages testifying its many years of use, in fact Stan had received the book
from the man who had taught him how to tie flies. He takes a seat beside her, caressing the worn cover with fond
memories.

"Gloria, this book was given to me by an old friend who taught me nearly everything I know about tying. When he presented
it to me, the only thing he made me promise was to pass it on to the next generation, and for them to do the same when
the time came. For now, it is my time to pass it on to you."

Gloria takes the book, tears in her eyes, looking through the pages, seeing every imaginable fly anyone would want. She
turned to Stan in her chair and put her arms around him. "Stan, this is the nicest thing you could have done for me!
Thank you so much! I will cherish it always."

"Ok, ok, let's get busy. Look in the bins for what fly is low to empty and tie some up so we have 10 of each. If it's one
you don't know yet, ask me to show you or look in your book. Alright. I'll straighten out some things while you do that."

I helped with the locals, learning them by face and name. I tried to touch everyone and leave a sense of peace. Through
the day I worked at clearing a small area for Gloria to work on nails, right in the middle of the common area between
mom's and pop's. I called Lauren around mid day and suggested she magic a sign for Gloria's work station. She said she
had an idea for that.

By the end of the day, I was feeling very good about moving Gloria here, to help Edith and Stan. She was fitting in like
a member of their family. Also, we both tried reaching her dad with no success. Around three o'clock Gloria got a call
from Bobby, he had checked the house like he said he would and there was no sign her dad had been home, the last two
day's mail still in the mailbox.

By the time we left for home, Gloria had worked herself into a fit of panic, worrying for him. I called Bobby and asked
him to come to dinner to keep Gloria happy, he was too glad to visit and hold her hands.

***********************************************

At home Gloria and I started dinner and then sat for a while on the sofa, I cradled her and reassured her that everything
would work out with the goddess' blessing. She knows I mean FREYA when I said that taking some solace from it.

"Freya, can I ask you something serious? You don't have to answer if it's too personal."

Still holding her I ask, "What did you want to know? Although I have a feeling I know what you're going to ask. It's
about the goddess FREYA I bet." smiling as she nods her head.

"You're wondering why I have the same name as she?" She nods again, "And you're wondering if there's any connection
between her and me and all the crazy stuff happening? Well, you'd be right."

Gloria asks, "How so? You and she aren't one and the same, are you?"

I shake my head, "No, dear, but we are very close. You could say, in a manner of speaking, that she is my mother.
Although that is overly simplified. Let's just say I was born to normal human parents, I lived a life, not complete by
any means, and died. FREYA gave me a new life because she thought I had something to give to the world yet. I'm still
learning as I go."

She smiles up to me, "I can believe that, and it's good enough for me."

Just then, the others showed up. Jimmy leading in Bobby, "Look who I found outside." Gloria sees Bobby and jumps up and
runs into his arms. We leave them alone while we finish setting the table. When the food was on the table, we called them
to sit down.

After our meal was over, I told Gloria to show Bobby her room. She looked a little nervous leading him up stairs by the
hand. We cleaned up and Lauren showed me the sign she made using a new app on her phone. It was a neat little neon sign,
simply saying 'Nails by Design'. It was perfect. We put the sign in the back of my car, Jimmy says he'd hang it in the
morning.

We used a little more magic and set up the wall screen to interface with the PC in the office and blu-tooth controllers
and played Tera for a while. Before it was time to head to bed, Katie and Austin came home, they had stayed to study at
school. Gloria and Bobby come down as Bobby needs to get to work.

Bobby sees the huge screen showing the game in play, the picture was almost like looking through a window. "Wow, that
game is awesome! the graphics are not to be believed, what game is this?"

I answer, putting down the controller "It's called Tera, never heard of it?"

Bobby sees some similarities between us and the characters on the screen. "Well of course I have, that goddess on TV said
something about it. I just never got around to checking up on it. Looks cool!" He gives Gloria a big hug and kiss, "Well,
got to go now or I'll be late for work. Gloria, I'll call a little later. Bye."

He's out the door waving back. I know he's a good kid, we'll just have to trust him.

End of Chapter 27

Freya's Gift Chapter 28 by Mopar

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  • Mopar

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 28: A Birthday with Spies

Monday 14 Sept

Two weeks have passed and today I go back on patrol. Things are going good at the cafe and tackle shop. Gloria seems to
be coming into her own. She's had lots of customers for 'Nails by Design' and is very happy. She's learned a lot from
Stan in the two weeks and even got some of her nail customers to take some interest in fishing with their husbands. The
husbands are happy, cause when the ladies go to the salon now, they also get to spend time in the tackle shop. Both
businesses are showing improvement and things are not so tight as they were before.

The only downside from the last two weeks is that Gloria's father has not been heard from. The sheriff has had no luck
finding hide nor hair of him.

Meanwhile, monster sightings around the Americas have been on the increase, and around the world in general. We all spent
time, together and separate, dealing with them as they came.

Lauren's and my pregnancies were progressing on schedule. We'd had doctors visits on Friday last to follow-through with
what we already knew. Both of us were healthy as oxen, no morning sickness at all, and the fetus' were exactly as the
doctor would expect. I was now at 8wks and Lauren was 6wks, not far enough to show yet, though everybody seemed to know
already. Edith was pleased to tell everyone who came into the cafe about Lauren and I. We were both happy to let her have
her pleasures.

Gloria is coming along well, dealing with her father missing and doing more each day in the tackle shop. Stan and Edith
treat her like the daughter they never had. They both encourage her to be open about anything that comes to mind. Some of
her ideas were quickly put to use, improving business and fostering greater community spirit.

Gloria didn't yet have her drivers licence, now that she was so busy, and didn't have time to go test. So since I went to
the cafe every morning, I dropped her off when I visited with Edith and Stan. The locals were very friendly when I was
there and we were all on first name basis. They were all very open too. I got the feeling that between sightings and my
missing appearance coinciding, that they might just know we are dealing with the problems. They always acted supportive
for us. Lauren, Jimmy and I are certain that Edith knows full well what's going on, but doesn't say anything to let on.

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So, I'm back in my greens and feeling happy. Today Gloria is dressed almost as I had two weeks ago, Daisy Duke shorts in
white, a blue and white checkered blouse tied beneath her breasts, buttons undone showing lots of cleavage and her lacy
blue bra. Her hair was in curled rings falling around her face and shoulders. She was looking very hot, though the only
boy she had eyes for being Bobby.

On the drive to Mom's, I said, "You and Bobby make a cute couple, any chance for it to go further?"

Gloria looks hopeful, "I sure hope so, we love each other so much. I've tried to get him to go a little further, but he's
even shyer than I was. I think he's afraid he can't support the two of us, if things got real serious."

"Did you explain to him that you're making good money now and can contribute to your financial security?"

"Yes, and he's still hesitant. Um... you know, we're both still virgins. I love him so damned much, and I know he feels
the same way. But he's just not getting the signals that I'm ready to be intimate."

I smiled to her knowingly, "Gloria, sometimes you have to hit a boy in the head before they realize what they want. You
may have to push him, if that's what you want. I'm not saying to rape the boy, but make him know where you stand, be
forceful, he'll come around."

"Thanks Freya, that sounds like a good plan." We pulled into Mom's and got out. Edith met us at the door. After hugs and
kisses, we sat and visited while Gloria set up about opening for the day in the tackle shop. She was now using her
airbrushes for painting lures as well as nails, only some different paints.

Edith says, "Now that I got used to you being here every day, what am I going to do now?" Mostly just kidding.

"Edith, I've been thinking about that too. Business has improved almost to the point where you could do with a mostly
full time employee."

She looks thoughtful, "Yeah, I guess you're right about that, but, who could we trust?"

"Glad you asked, cause I think that Gloria's boyfriend Bobby would be a prime consideration. I know he'd like to get away
from working late night shifts. And putting him around Gloria on a daily basis may push him to make a commitment to her,
she really needs." Thinking some more, "You have that guest house that's still sitting empty, right?" She nods at that.
"Well, how about you rent him that for half what he does, his current apartment, which is tiny in comparison, then he
won't need as much salary to make ends meet."

Edith nods more, "I can even feed the boy, and save him some more money. Ok, I like that. But do you think he'll go for
it?"

"Let's ask Gloria." We called over Gloria and put our question to her.

"Oh my, I'm sure he'd like that, I'll call him later after he gets up. He's always saying that working his hours is like
being a vampire, going to bed before the sun rises."

That settled, I headed for patrol. The only good thing about monster sightings happening around the world, was there was
less in our hometown area.

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Monday 5 October

The last two weeks have passed quickly. The sightings stayed at a constant level of every few days, the threat remains
high, but not insurmountably so. Bobby has started working for Edith and helps Stan when he can, living in their guest
house, becoming a part of the family. He and Gloria are always together now. After work they either are in the guest
house or at home with me and the family. We still have not let him meet our friends, they do a good job of hiding from
him while he's here.

Of special note this week, it is Katie and Michaels birthday on Saturday, they would be 20 this year. And Lauren, Jimmy,
Austin and I wanted to do something special for them. But this time no airplanes. After discussing it over with them, we
decided to have a party for them at lake Cuyamacha, back home in San Diego.

I called Maryanne and thankfully she didn't have any games for the weekend. I asked her, "Can you get Michael to take you
to the lake on Saturday? The only person you can tell about this to, is Candy. I'll call her and make sure she'll help
you get Michael there on time."

Maryanne is, as usual, all bubbles and sunshine, "I'll do it aunt Freya! I promise I won't tell anybody. I can't wait to
see you. I love you."

"I love you too 'Sunny Bunny'. You be a good girl now. Bye!"

I called Candy and she said she had to work, but could get someone to cover for her. She asked if her sister could come
too and I said that it was fine. I know how close she and her sister are, and how much she liked Michael too.

Now that all was set, all we had to do was keep it hidden from Katie. She is very good at picking up on things, so we had
to be careful.

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Thankfully the week was a quiet one. And our plans for the surprise party was nearly complete. I decided since Gloria was
as much a part of this family as she was, that she should come with us, and that meant that Bobby would come too. So we
decided on the best way to tell them how we'd get to San Diego, leaving it for Friday night at dinner.

It was thought that Edith and Stan should come too, besides, they needed to know more of what was going on. Fortunately,
Austin took Katie to dinner in town so we had the evening to prepare everyone for the coming day.

To their credit, they all seemed to take the information as simple facts and didn't question or make any comments. The
best compromise was to take two vehicles, Austin's truck with Gloria, Bobby, Katie and Lauren. I would take my WRX with
Edith, Stan and Jimmy. It's not like it was going to be a long drive. During the week Cappie had contacted the lake
office to clear us having a party for the twins, and an area would be roped off on the north shore below the cabins, more
than enough room for a group. He even made arrangements for us to fish and use the cabins for any cooking or cleaning
needs, as they were unoccupied for this weekend.

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Saturday morning comes and I rise before the sun, waking everyone and have them get ready. I went upstairs to wake Katie,
finding her in Austin's arms still asleep. I gently stroke her cheek, until she stirs and looks into my eyes.

I smile down on her and say, "Wakie, wakie, happy birthday 'Baby Bear'. Time to get up, lots to do today, so get dressed
and come down for breakfast before we leave."

She yawns, stretching, smiling back at me, "Thank you 'Momma Bear'. Where're we going so early?"

"That's a surprise, so hurry up girl, can't keep the world waiting, even on your birthday." Laughing as I left her room.

Down stairs, Jimmy has pancakes ready, strawberries and cream on top for the birthday girl. The berries are set to show
the number 20 with whipped cream all over. As Katie sits to eat everyone kisses her and wishes her well. Austin told her
what to wear so she was set after we finished eating.

With the gear already in Austin's truck we loaded ourselves in the car and truck. Gilbert found us a spot near the lake
to port to, less than a quarter of the way to Julian. A short drive and we pull into the parking below the cabins and see
our party area. The head ranger for the lake walks down from the cabins and hands me the keys.

He says, "Ranger Freya, it's a pleasure to meet you, your captain speaks highly of you. The cabins are at your disposal,
and your area is marked off. Enjoy yourselves today, I understand you're very familiar with our lake, I'm sorry I don't
recognise you." Katie walks over to stand beside me, "You, young lady do look familiar, though, but there's something
different." Smiling, "You're the birthday girl, right?"

Katie smiles back warmly, "I'm glad you remember me, though my hair is a lot more red than you've seen before. And yes,
I'm the birthday girl, my aunt decided to bring us home to our favorite place for my birthday." Just then, Michael and
the girls pull into the lot and head for us as he spots my car. Waving to him, Katie says "And there's the birthday boy
now!" Running to see her twin.

The ranger says, "I forgot they were twins, used to see them here with their uncle and grandma. The uncle used to come
all the time, but I haven't seen him in some time now. What happened to him?"

I tried not to smile when I said, "He died on June 27th, thankfully, he's gone on to a better place."

He says, "I sorry for your loss, and I'm sorry to hear that, he was well liked around here."

I say, "He really loved it here! I know his next life will be as a ranger , protecting nature." I took his hand and shake
it, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to say hello to the birthday boy, and thank you Ranger Marx!"

I went to Michael to hug him and wish him happy birthday, he says "It's a wonderful surprise, thank you. I couldn't
understand why the girls wanted to go fishing today of all days, until I saw your car in the lot and you talking to
Ranger Marx." Before he could go any further, a very blonde tornado, leaps into my arms.

Maryanne kisses me over and over, "Aunt Freya, it's so good to see you! I missed you so much," then suddenly gets off me,
"I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt the babies." feeling like she did me harm.

"'Sunny Bunny', there's nothing to fear, nothing can harm our little ones, I know they can't wait to meet their great big
cousin." I stroke the hair from her face, "But how are you sweetheart, are you doing okay? I worry that keeping our
secret may be too much for you."

Michael says proudly, "Aunt Freya, you have nothing to worry about, Maryanne has been the absolute best since she learned
about you." After a moments thought, "Though mom and dad have wondered why we both have pictures of you on our phones.
They don't know anything though."

"Thank you Michael. I'm sure at some point they will find out, but I'd like to delay that as long as possible. You
understand."

He rubs my tummy, "So how's my future cousins doing." Smiling, "You're starting to show a little."

"They're all doing fine, Lauren and I are healthy as horses. And yes, I'm showing, it's normal for 12 weeks. But enough
for now, lets fish."

It was still early enough that the fish would still rise for dry flies, so we put on waders, since the county lakes don't
allow for body contact, and began to fish. As was the norm, Katie was the first one with a fish on. She managed to let it
get away before she netted it though, not wanting to have to clean fish today. The lake didn't permit catch and release.

Soon we all had caught and 'lost' fish and thought it was a good time to teach the others to fly fish. Michael was
teaching Candy, Jimmy was teaching Lauren, Katie teaching Bobby, Austin with Maria (Candy's sister), Stan was showing
Gloria, And I had Maryanne. Edith didn't want to get in the water, feeling foolish in waders, and stayed on shore.

Our students were soon getting into the rhythm, Gloria to Stan's delight seemed to be a natural. Later, when asked how
she picked it up so fast, she said it was like dancing ballet with the fish. Whatever the reason, she soon hooked fish,
then Stan had to teach her how to fight and land it.

The day went all too fast. At mid morning we had cake and ice cream, at which time we invited the rangers to join us,
only Ranger Marx ate with us but took some for the others, including Arlene in the tackle shop whom I remembered very
well.

For lunch, we BBQ'd burgers and hot dogs. After eating Michael said that his mom was expecting him home before 4pm so she
and Maryanne could take him and Candy to dinner. My sister was bad about a lot of things, but, she saw the good between
Candy and Michael. All too soon, it was time for Michael, Candy, Maria and Maryanne to go. They said goodbye, patted
Lauren's and my tummies, and kissed and hugged. Maryanne even talked to my tummy, saying she was waiting for the day when
she would get to hold them. The babies kicked for the first time.

"Maryanne, did you feel that? The babies just kicked, I think they already like their cousin."

She kissed my tummy and said, "I love you Kira and Eddie." Then she kissed Laurens tummy and said, "I love you too Annie
and Tommie."

Lauren exclaimed. "The babies just kicked too, my, Maryanne, looks like you're the favorite cousin right now."

I said, hopefully we could all have Thanksgiving Day together, but we'd talk later. They drove away and we cleaned up our
area and packed up to leave too. Little did we know at the time, but for most of the day, someone had been watching us
from the other side of the lake. Taking pictures with a high powered telephoto lens, every one was a picture of me with
the kids through the day.

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We drove back toward Julian and found a secluded spot to port from and arrived back home in the garage. We were getting
pretty good at this now. After unloading the car and truck, everyone went to rest for awhile. We planned on having a
family dinner since we were all together anyway.

When I was alone in the office going over our finances, Gilbert approached me and asked if he could talk to me. "Of
coarse Gilbert, I always have time for you." Stroking my bump absently. "What's on your mind my friend?"

Looking concerned, "I thought you would want to know, you were being watched today at the lake in San Diego. I could not
get into a spot that let me see who it was, there were too many hikers and fisherman to get close enough without causing
a panic."

Leaning back from the desk, still stroking my bump, the babies kicked a little. "Well, it had to have been some agent of
Loki, no one else would have a reason to spy on me."

Gilbert ponders, "You are probably right, but it would have been nice to know for sure."

"We'll keep a closer watch from now on, not saying you and the others aren't doing so already, but, now we know someone
is watching us."

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We had a nice little family dinner, after which a small personal cake for Katie and sang happy birthday to her. After
Edith and Stan went home and the house quieted, I told Lauren and Jimmy what Gilbert had said. They were both troubled by
the news and asked how we'd deal with it.

I just said, "If it's Loki, then we know he's aware of us spoiling his games, if he comes at us, things will be over
sooner than hoped for. If it's someone else, we'll take care of them when they make a move on us. Like, any day, we'll
take it as it comes."

They agree with those sentiments, and vow to be more cautious in the future.

End of Chapter 28

Freya's Gift Chapter 29 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 29: Deathe comes a Walking

Friday 23 Oct

Another two weeks have passed and the only battles have been minor skirmishes, only needing two of us at the most.
Without saying it, the others are being as protective as possible about Lauren and I. 14 weeks pregnant for me and Lauren
is 12 weeks, Laurens bump shows now and mine is plainly obvious to anyone to see. Started using the phone app to keep up
with changing needs for clothes.

This weekend we have the Bowtween Seasons benefit shoot down in Eagle Point, Oregon, also for the weekend is another
photo shoot for Victoria's Secret. More important is Bruce's wedding to Jolene on Sunday after awards presentations. We
still have had no word from or about Gloria's father. We all fear the worst and believe he has been killed.

Before heading for bed, we make sure all is loaded and ready for our trip in the morning. The same film crew will meet us
at the registration area of the shoot. And because of our bumps, V.S. wants to play with that in this shoot, only this
time, we'll have to change clothes throughout the two days of the shoot.

Our lovemaking that night was very tender, Jimmy paid lots of attention to our bumps, kissing and talking softly to the
babies. There is something so amazing and sexy about a man who can be so caring and compassionate to his pregnant wife.
Lauren and I had noticed that as our pregnancies have progressed, our bodies have become more... heightened, is the right
word I think, to stimulation. My nipples alone were so sensitive, that very little play brought me to orgasm. And as to
sensitive, one light touch to my clit was all I needed to send waves of ecstasy crashing over my body. Lauren was as
sensative as I was too.

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In the morning, we were up early and ready to go. After breakfast, all of us loaded into Austin's truck, Gilbert guided
us to a safe porting site and we jumped to there.

Katie teases and asks, "If we can magic a new truck for Austin, why am I driving that piece of crap my dad got for me.
I'd really like a new Mustang, how about it? Huh?"

"Katie, I know how long you've wanted a Mustang, so when we get home from the shoot, we'll get you one, okay?" I said to
her.

"Really aunt Freya? I was only teasing, but if you say it's ok, then I'll happily agree. We should give the old hybrid to
Maryanne, the lease is coming due just after the first of February."

Lauren adds, "That's a good idea Katie, we can port the car back to your parents house and leave the keys with Michael,
and he can give them to your dad. Then he can decide what to do with it. Does Maryanne have her licence already?"

"Yes, but she only gets to drive with dad or grandpa. So having the car back will solve two issues for her. Plus, she
likes it more than I ever did."

We pull into the field for the shoot and park. Getting ready to head for registration, people we've known from the other
shoots wave hello and comment on our attire, asking if we're doing another 'shoot' for Victoria's Secret. We tell them we
are and many say they had seen the ads from the last time and felt it really did a lot of positive PR for our mutual
sport. We thank them as we had to sign-in and say we'll see them on the field.

After that, we find the film crew has expanded to include some people from Bowtech, not realizing that Helen had sent
them at the last minute. But as this was a benefit event, we were happy to oblige. The head of the Bowtech crew said that
Helen and Richard would be here for closing ceremonies on Sunday. We all looked forward to seeing them tomorrow.

The VS crew had extra people to carry the changes of clothes and a fold up changing booth made from cardboard. Making it
very convenient for us, so Jimmy had no need to haul anything around except for our waters and snacks.

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The shoot went as the past ones had and by the end of the day, the leader board had Bruce, Austin, Katie and myself at
the top. The one notable exception was a new person, no one knew anything about, a walk in that had signed up this
morning. We never even saw him at any point of the day, but people said he wore all black and his attitude matched his
clothes.

We spent the shoot with Bruce and Jolene, along with Dave and Nate. We ladies made plans to treat the bride and her maids
of honor to a bachelorette party, while Jimmy and Austin took Bruce and the boys out.

Before we took Jolene and her friends to dinner and then partying, Lauren and I came up with some things to give her from
Victoria's Secret. One thing we did was have her included in Sundays fashion show with us on the VS shoot. The other was
intimate apparel for the wedding night.

Jolene and her friends were not big on drinking, but that was fine with us, so we kept it to juice concoctions with
umbrellas for everyone. During the night Jolene kept asking about how our pregnancies were going and how the babies were.

Jolene says, "Freya? What does it feel like? Carrying the babies?" She seemed so into Lauren and I.

I said, "Well, they move around a lot for only 14 weeks, I love how they make we feel. Lauren and I are never sick at
all. Would you like to feel them kick? Here, just put your hands on my tummy and talk to them. They always move to their
names."

Jolene looks in wonder, "You've already decided on names? It's still early, isn't it? And are you sure of the sexes?"

Lauren and I share a smile, then Lauren says, "We have it on the highest authority that we are each having a boy and a
girl. Plus, when we started on names, they just fell into place for us."

Jolene asks, "So, what are their names to be?"

I say, " My girl is Kira Nerys Blake and the boy is Miles-Edward Obrian Blake. In short, Kira and Eddie."

Lauren says "And mine are Annika Hansen Blake and the boy, Thomas Paris Blake. Annie and Tommy for short."

Jolene gasps, "You guys like Star Trek? I thought I was the only woman around that like those shows. Those are great
names." She leans forward and rubs my bump and speaks "Hello Kira and Eddie, I can't wait to meet you face to face." Then
the twins put on a good show for her, moving a lot. "They really heard me, wow, that's so wonderful." Then Jolene looks a
little down.

Lauren and I ask, "What's the matter Jolene? Why do you look so down?"

She starts to cry and explains, "I love babies so much, you two are so lucky. I'm just afraid that I'll never have my
own, unless we adopt." Wiping her tears she continues, "Bruce is willing to adopt, but I know he'd love to have his own
children. But I don't think I can conceive. I had a bad illness when I was a little girl, and the doctors said because of
that fever, I'd probably never have a child." Now crying into my shoulder.

Lauren says, "Doctors can never be 100% sure in those situations, so if I was you, I'd just forget about it and just
enjoy yourself with Bruce. Cause you never know what miracles can happen."

Jolene raises her head, "You really think so? Oh, I hope so!"

I say, "Jolene, if you believe in it enough, it will happen." With those words, Lauren and I who are holding Jolene, push
the magic of healing and fertility into her slowly, so no one will notice.

She comes up and says, "Thank you for caring so much. You are such good friends, it's hard to believe I've only known you
both for so short a while."

Lauren just says, "A stranger is just a friend that you haven't met yet, at least that is what Will Rogers used to say.
And he had a good point."

The rest of the night was pleasant with all the girls together, but soon it was time to head to our hotel, or home for
us.

Back at home, it turns out the boys had a very mild time of their own. But Jimmy and Austin refused to tell us the
details.

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Sunday was mostly a repeat of the day before. Although we did try to keep a look out for the mystery man in black, but we
never got more than a glimpse of his back, even with our enhanced sight. The only thing that was clear, was his aura was
stained in greys and blacks and a hint of burning red. Whoever this man was, he was very angry about something.

At the end of the day Bruce and the mystery man were tied with perfect scores including x's. When they called for him,
his name was Walker Deathe, he was not to be found. The officials ruled that since he was gone, to name Bruce as male
champion. Katie and I won our classes as well, making the three of us co-grand champions of the shoot.

As soon as the presentations were complete, Bruce took the microphone and announced that everyone was invited to the
wedding to follow in a short time. The only time needed was to create an aisle with ribbons for the bride to walk down to
the stage. Bruce had arranged with one of the local club members to preside over the ceremony, who being a minister was
happy to bless their union.

Lauren, Katie and I got Jolene and her bridesmaids dressed in Victoria Secrets clothing similar to what we had worn
through the past two days, and then joined the rest of the audience assembled before the stage.

As Jolene walked down the aisle, wearing a long white Georgette Halter babydoll. Bruce stood stunned right until Jolene
took her place at his side, the whole ceremony, his eyes were fixed on hers. Through the ceremony, Jimmy held Lauren's
and my hands and we said the words as Bruce and Jolene did. When the minister pronounced them man and wife, Bruce kissed
Jolene long and hard. When they broke from that kiss, it was plain to all, that the only thing either of them wanted was
to begin their honeymoon.

The local club had allowed the use of their hall and those that stayed had a great time. After all the fanfare had cooled
down, Helen and Richard found us in the hall with the wedding party. After they were introduced to the new married
couple, Helen and Richard offered their best wishes to them. They congratulated us on our shoot performance and teased
Bruce with offers for sponsorship. Bruce thanked them for their kind offer, but said that Mathews had always been good to
him and would stay there, unless something unexpected happened. Richard said, the offer was open anytime he chose to
change brands.

Bruce and Jolene were going to Cancún for their honeymoon, straight from the hotel to the airport in the morning. Their
flight was out of Rogue Valley International-Medford Airport about 10 miles south of Eagle Point. We wished them best of
times and said to call with any news, and made both of them promise to do so. And we wanted to see plenty of pictures on
FB. We kissed and hugged all around, I made sure to push more magic into both of them in doing so. With that they were
off to start their nuptials.

We headed home to a well earned night of rest before taking up the regular days events to follow.

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Monday 26 October

We woke to a wonderful morning, I stretched, then hugged and kissed each of my partners. Rubbing Lauren's bump and
getting mine rubbed by Jimmy and Lauren. To think, a little over three months ago, I was an aging man. Now, it was hard
to conceive that I had ever been other than I was now. Would I change back given the chance? HELL NO! I loved my life as
it was, and once our children were born, it could only get better.

After a short soak in the bath, we made our way to make breakfast. While I made bowls, and Lauren made tea, Jimmy set the
counter for us to eat. As we sat down, Jimmy started to chuckle over something he was thinking about.

Lauren and I looked at him as if to ask, when he volunteered, "I was just thinking about Saturday night out with Bruce
and the boys."

Lauren asks, "And what happened? Strippers? Poker? Bar?"

Jimmy smiles, "No, nothing like that. We did about the same as you girls did, you know, dinner at a restaurnt and just
talking about things. Marriage and children."

I ask, "What kind of things?" Wondering if we knew where he was headed with this.

"Well, Bruce was asked what it was like to be an expectant father. Then he confided after a little prodding, that Jolene
had told him that she couldn't have children, and that they would probably adopt, when the time was right."

We admitted that Jolene had told us the same thing. And told him our idea to help them along by wanting to heal Jolene.

Jimmy says, "Austin and I thought the same, so we put a little magic on Bruce to be more potent. Hoping it would get past
any problems that Jolene might have." Lauren and I shared a look of scared wonder, "What's the matter? Did we do wrong
helping them?"

We shake our heads, "No, you did the right thing. Only, Lauren and I did the same for Jolene." We all start to laugh as
Katie and Austin came down stairs, wondering what we are laughing about.

Jimmy says to Austin, "You remember what we did for Bruce? Well, Freya and Lauren did the same for Jolene." Katie and
Austin suddenly realizes the extent of the situation and start laughing too.

I say, "Between Jolene's fertility and Bruce's potency," breaking up in fits again, "She was probably pregnant just
standing beside him. We owe them such a good baby present after this."

After calming down, the kids eat as we finish getting ready for the day.

Then I have everyone follow me out to the garage, and we stand around Katie's car, hands on the roof. We call for Gilbert
to find out if the driveway was clear back at my sister's house. When it was, we ported the car to the house and Gilbert
would give the keys to Michael.

That done, we join hands. I say to the others, "Think only about giving me the magic. I have an idea. Katie, you also
think of the color you want and the interior. Now, on the count of three. 1... 2... 3."

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Beside us, in Katie's spot in the garage, a car appeared. Not just any car either. But a 2016 Ford Mustang Shelby GT350R,
blue with charcoal rally stripes and aero package. Katie, opens the door and looks in, the keys are in the ignition, the
keychain reads 'Katie's Pony'. She sits in the form fitted seat, feeling the way the seat seemed to mold to her body.
Austin sits in the passenger side and admires the dash.

The dash looks very plain at first, until Katie turns the key. Then the dash looked like it had come off the USS
Enterprise NCC 1701-E. Touch screen interactive controls. The only normal thing is the steering wheel and foot pedals.
All of them gaze in awe of what we had done.

Austin is first to react, "What did you do? This thing looks like it came from the 24th century."

I smiled, "Well, not really, the touch screens are current tech, mostly because of the show. But the real tech is under
the hood." I ask Katie to pop the hood and we all meet at the front of the car. When Jimmy raises the hood, their eyes
are nearly popping out of their heads. What they see is a matter/anti-matter reactor with a dilithium regulated reaction,
powering Tesla inspired electric motors at each corner of the car.

In stunned wonder, Katie asks, "I'm not sure what I'm looking at, could somebody explain it to me? Please."

Jimmy smiles, "Well, if what I think is correct, basically it's an all electric car with a battery that never needs to be
charged. Am I right Freya?"

I answer, "You are correct. The power available to the motor will make the car equal in performance of the best supercars
on the planet, as well as passive restraint systems, active and passive shields, and even phaser based weapons. And to
keep it from falling into the wrong hands, the car will only allow our family to enter without being stunned and
restrained until one of us releases them."

Katie asks, "Just how fast is this thing going to be? And are the brakes going to be able to stop it?"

"Well, top speed should be around 300mph, 0-60 in under 2 seconds. Braking is generated by the motors at all four wheels
that drive the car, all done electronically. On top of that, a field is generated inside the car to minimize the feeling
of acceleration and braking. In other words, it's basically a shuttlecraft with a Mustang body."

Lauren smiles, "We should do this to all our cars. No more stopping for gas in the rain. And the only expense will be the
tires."

Jimmy says, "Great idea, let's do it."

I just smile and say, "And who says macic and science don't work together?"

Lauren adds, "One persons technology is anothers persons magic."

***********************************************

While we were all at work or school, Lauren used her time in her office to check and see if either the Victoria's Secret
filming crew or the Bowtech crew had caught the mysterious Walker Deathe on camera. After many hours going over the raw
footage that had been shot, a curious anomaly was found. In some frames, an image was blurred, enough that all that
appeared was a black / grey blob. Even on film, this man had a sense of evil, to those with altered sight.

This week many sightings were reported that we checked on. After dealing with each incident, checking with the locals of
the area, the mysterious man had been seen, but no one could describe him to us. Clearly the work of one of Loki's
lieutenant's, and given how close he came to us during the shoot, they were trying to pass on the message that they knew
who we were.

End of Chapter 29

Freya's Gift Chapter 30 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 30: Setting the Trap

Monday 2 November

Another 2 weeks and we are no closer to identifying the mysterious Deathe. We have gotten close a few times, but always
just not enough. Lauren thinks the best solution is to use Gloria and Bobby to watch for him at our next archery
tournament, and Jimmy and I are forced to agree, as much as we don't want to put them in harms way. There was one major
problem though. No significant tournaments would be held until March next year.

That's when inspiration struck. We could talk Helen and Richard into hosting a Christmas benefit shoot for the 12th and
13th of December, giving us almost six weeks to get it all arranged. The beauty of it was, that Deathe would surely know
it was a trap for him and Loki, so it would be a near certainty that Deathe would be there. Now all we had to do was
convince Helen in such a way that she would sell Richard on the idea.

The mornings are still as glorious as ever and we slowly prepare for the time the children will come. The only looming
cloud is the identity of Loki's lieutenant.

Gloria is a regular family member with us, and most of the time Bobby is here as well. Gloria has taken over most of the
daily running of the tackle shop allowing Stanley to greet and talk to customers. On the cafe side, Edith relies more and
more on Bobby, it comes as a surprise to everyone, including Bobby that he is quite good at cooking. He even enjoys
himself.

*************************************************

On my patrol that morning, I called Helen to ask when she was available for a meeting. She responded that if time was
pressing, she could see me today at lunch time. I thanked her and told her I would see her then. Then I called Cappie and
asked if it would be ok to take a long lunch with Helen at the Bowtech factory.

Cappie replies, "If this is about the monsters and putting an end to them, then by all means, take as long as you'd
like."

I then say, "Thanks Cappie, you're the best! But what I plan on talking to her about is a two fold plan. And I need your
ok before I can go forward with my ideas."

"What do you need from me?"

"Well, we need to lure out this lieutenant of Loki's. And since he's made a point of showing at the last tournament we
did, our plan is to have Bowtech host a Christmas benefit shoot. And I need a place to put it on at in the park. Got any
ideas for a good spot?" I ask.

He thinks a bit, then says "I'm guessing you're going to want local businesses to be part of this to make it look
legitimate. In that case, out past your turnoff there is a place called Belknap Lodge & Hot Springs. They're right on a
double bend of the McKenzie river, and they should have enough parking for your needs. They even have a walking bridge to
cross the river so you would have lots of area for your shoot. Sound good?"

I thank him, "That's perfect Cappie. Now I just need to talk Helen into it. Thanks Cappie."

He responds good naturedly, "No problem Freya, anything that can help get rid of these pests is worth it. Say hello to
Helen and Richard for me, will you?"

"Sure thing Cappie, talk to you later sir."

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I headed for Bowtech around 11:30am, when I got there, Helen and Richard were waiting for me out back in a shaded area
with some tables. They even had food ready for us when I got there. Before I could say a word, Richard says, "I already
got the call from Cappie and Helen has the ball rolling."

Helen adds, "I've made arrangements with the lodge and they have agreed to host the event and we, Bowtech, will sponsor
it with the help of Rhinhart targets. They are sending all of the targets used for the R-100 shoot for our use."

I said, "That's amazing, I thought it would take a little selling to get you on board."

Richard says, "That's nothing, Helen talked them into donating all the targets, so we can make this an annual event.
We've had people on the phone since Cappie called to pass the word. In the two hours they've been at it, they have gotten
commitments from all the other manufactures to have their people here for the event."

"Awesome! What can I do to help? You name it and it's done."

Helen says, "Well, the truck with the targets will be here next Saturday. Cappie said that he had a storage warehouse we
could use. What you could do is plan the shoot layout, where you want the targets to go and the shooting lanes."

"Sounds good to me. How hard do you want to make it?" I ask.

Richard says, "You should make it as challenging as possible for the pros, while still making it fun for the weekend
shooters too."

I say, "Got it. I'm going to need to scout the area this weekend and then start planning. Thank you both so much for
this, you are both so very special people."

Helen laughs, "Are you kidding? Every shoot you do, dressed in your 'costumes', and out scoring all the men! Our sales
for women's equipment and apparel are through the roof. And not just us. Since the Victoria's Secret ads have aired, all
archery companies have seen huge increases in sales for ladies. Freya, you're a freacking gold mine to us and VS. We
would do anything for you. And to make this an annual benefit shoot that stays here in our town, all the local businesses
will be happy and the city mayor will be ecstatic, to say the least."

"Well... , you guys are too nice to me, giving me so much of the credit, I don't deserve.... " The Richard stops me.

"Freya, you do deserve the credit, cause we know exactly what you've been doing. And this morning I cornered Cappie and
got him to admit what we had suspected all along."

I look at them, "What are you talking about?" Knowing where this was headed.

Helen says, "It all made sense after that goddess broke onto every channel on the planet. She's the FREYA, and she said
she had people trying to stop all these creatures to save our world."

Richard continues, "It didn't take much of a leap to connect you to her, the same name after all. We know you're not her,
but you are one of the ones helping her. We don't care about the whys, if we can help you get rid of these beasts, then
we've done our part."

I couldn't help it, I started to cry. Helen came and held me till I stopped and Richard held my hand across the table.

Helen rubs my bump, "Besides, it'd be great if you could get rid of the monsters before the babies are born." We spent
the rest of lunch talking about nothing but babies.

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I called Cappie as I headed back onto patrol and thanked him for convincing Helen and Richard to join the cause. The rest
of the day was very routine. I stopped by the cafe on the way home to see if Gloria needed a ride. She was just getting
into Bobby's car to head to our place. They followed until I lost them, enjoying the road.

Tonight was a unique night, as Katie and Austin were home before us, since there was no practice scheduled for either
team. As we made dinner, we talked about plans for Thanksgiving. Katie said, "I found out from Michael this morning that
mom has special projects for work out of town on those days, and dad and grandpa are going to Colorado to visit the
family. Maryanne and he don't want to go with them though."

I ask, "You think that if they told your parents they would like to spend the holiday with their girlfriend / boyfriend,
that they'd let them stay at home? Then we can port them here for the holiday and have a huge family gathering. All the
family we can get."

Katie says, "If you want Candy here too, they'll just say they are having dinner at moms. And Maryanne just broke up with
her boyfriend and mom and dad don't know yet. So it could work out as you want."

"Perfect. Let's get dinner on the table, Lauren and Jimmy should be here any time now."

As we finish putting the last plate on the table Lauren and Jimmy entered the house. We called the rest to dinner and we
sat and enjoyed the meal. As we ate I told them all what had happened today and our plans to lure out Walker Deathe. I
also let them know that our 'secret' was pretty much in the open, the only people who didn't know were those that didn't
know my name. Having a Freya and a FREYA was a coincidence, no one was accepting.

I asked, "Who wants to scout out the shoot site with me on Saturday?"

Katie says, "Austin is working Saturday, but I can go."

Lauren says, "I have inventory to do this weekend, so I'm out."

We look at Jimmy, "I wish I could, but my uncle is going out of town Friday and Saturday, and I'm in charge. You know,
before I became a responsible adult with my two wonderful women, he never would have left me in charge. You see what
you're doing to my life." Laughing as he said it.

Lauren teases, "Poor baby, growing up can be so 'hard' at times." We all laughed at Jimmy's discomfort.

Bobby clears his throat, "Erm.... excuse me. You all have been so kind to me and including me in the things your family
does. Well, I've been thinking, though I never imagined my life going this way, but.... " He pushes the chair back from
the table and gets to one knee facing Gloria, "Gloria, I'm not sure if you know how much I really love you! Will you
marry me?"

Gloria starts to cry from the shock, she jumps out of her chair and into his arms, "Oh Goddess, yes! YES, yes I'll marry
you! I love you too." We all stood and cheered for them.

Bobby says, "I don't have a ring yet, but I'm saving for it. Something as special as you deserve."

Before anyone can say anything FREYA's voice says, "I shall provide the ring for the services you provide to this family.
Hold out your hand young man." Bobby holds out his hand, palm up and open. He feels the touch of an unseen hand. As the
feeling fades, in his open palm is a ring and a pair of earrings, matching in a glowing material. "This is amber, it is
most sacred to me. The earrings are my gift to Gloria, for she is a special young woman, as you all know. Peace be yours,
my children, and bless you."

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Bobby takes the ring and places it on Gloria's finger, then removes her studs and places the earrings as well. Gloria is
still shocked that FREYA would do something like this for them. She knew that the others had spent time with FREYA and
this was not to be taken lightly. She kissed Bobby and whispered, "Bless you Freya" Meaning both the goddess and her
friend. Everything good that has happened to her has been since she met Freya. Even though her papa was missing, really,
he's been gone since her momma died. She still wished she knew what happened to him.

*************************************************

The rest of the week we all dealt with many small incursions all over the country. The rise was all over the world as the
other teams reported the same things as we were experiencing ourselves. I or Katie let them know our plans to trap
Deathe. When they learned of this, they wanted to be included as well, and we had no problem with that. Could be we'd
need them to take on Deathe.

Since Saturdays scouting would be Katie and myself, I talked Cappie into letting this be part of Katie's Junior Ranger
training. It would be her first day as an official Junior Ranger. Even though she wouldn't get any pay, Cappie and I knew
that Katie could take care of herself better than any Ranger other than me. Friday she picked up her uniform and badge,
but as she was still too young, she was not issued a service weapon. We knew that at a moments notice she could call on
her swords to cover anything that could come up.

7 November

Saturday morning we are up and ready to go check the area for the shoot and trap. When we got to the lodge, we checked,
at the desk to let them know we were here to look over and plan the shoot layout. We were greeted by the day manager and
given maps of the property and the immediate area. After asking where we could have people park, we headed for the foot
bridge that crossed the McKenzie river.

Once we reach the other side of the river, we headed right, upstream, and began plotting the shooting lanes. Using the
natural clearings and terrain, we walked for about a mile and a half, ending up with 40 shots. We used the backs of hill
to cover any possible chance to keep the participants safe from other shooters. Katie mapped it all out on a tablet to
keep track of each shoot lane and safe walking track using a GPS function. The total distance was about 1.5 miles start
to finish.

It may sound as if we just walked and pushed a button at random. But we actually were thinking to make some shots
difficult, like having to sit or kneel on the ground to make a particular shot. Making notes for each shot as well and
the preferred animal for each location. We probably spent 4 hours total before we were happy with the layout.

We head back across the footbridge to the lodge and spoke to the manager again. Katie sent a copy of the planned out map
to their printer, to give them as much information as possible. I told her that Helen would call to let them know when
people would be here to set up the targets a few days before the shoot. She thanked us and asked for any fliers for the
event to be emailed to her lodge website. We thanked her and made our way home.

*************************************************

At dinner later that day, the family talked over plans for Thanksgiving dinner. Austin told us, "I talked on the phone
today with Michael And he agrees to your plans to bring them here. He said Maryanne would be easy to convince to keep
quiet."

Katie added, "Since we would normally go to the desert for Thanksgiving if everyone was home. They can just say they're
going with our friends out to Buttercup for a few days and no one will think anything of it." Katie looks forlorn, "We
loved that you took us to the desert and taught us to ride."

I said, "I loved taking you guys, it was always so much fun. One of these days, when the children are old enough, we'll
plan a trip for the family to go again.

Austin adds, "There's great places to ride dunes here in Oregon, the Siuslaw National Forest has tons of areas to ride,
as well as fishing lakes and camping all in the same areas."

Jimmy says, "And it's just west of us here in Eugene. The best part is, that it's nowhere's as hot as the SoCal deserts
you're used to."

Lauren says, "Sounds like a lot of fun to me, I can't wait to try something like that. I think as soon as the kids can
walk, we start thinking about a trip to the dunes."

I say, "We had many great times in the desert. It was the only time Katie and Michaels father got along with everyone,
just so he'd be included into the trips."

Katie smiles, "Yeah, we'd go for a week at Thanksgiving, and then from Christmas day after presents, till after the first
of the year. Sometimes almost two weeks straight."

"Ok, but getting back to Thanksgiving. So Michael, Candy and Maryanne will come for the Saturday before, till the day
after. That gives us five days for the family to be together."

Lauren says, "I have an idea, when it's time for them to come here, Cassie and I will go to meet them where ever they
want to port from. Then I'll ride with them to bring them back and Maryanne can ride Cassie."

I say, "That sounds like a marvelous idea, Maryanne will love it. That's just one of the many reasons I love you. You're
always thinking of others."

Lauren responds, "That wasn't always the case. But you and Jimmy bring out the best in me. And that's the number 1 reason
I love both of you. That and since I accepted FREYA's gift, I'm at least 10 years younger than before, and have never
felt better in my life."

Katie says, "And for me since I received her gift, I've had more energy and feel so alive. The funny thing has been my
periods."

I ask, "What about them?"

She answers, "Well, you know, since I started having them, they were always so terrible, horrible headaches and the worst
PMS. Now, the ones I've had since have been a cake walk in comparison."

I said, "I know what you mean, I only had the one before I got pregnant, but it was so light, and no cramps or pains of
any kind. I thought it was just cause it was my first time."

Lauren says, "No, usually the first is always the worst, at least for most of us. But if you're saying that our monthly
visitor will be easier on us, then Thank You FREYA! And bless you for picking our girl to be your champion!"

I was a little embarrassed and it showed on my face. We cleared the table and cleaned up before taking time to sit and
enjoy the fireplace. I decide to have them all play the game together in the living room while I went to the office and
did some work.

As I entered the office, I glanced at the side of the room that was set up as a nursery. I really hadn't looked around at
the things there and spent some time doing just that. There was a large beautiful crib that was big enough for all four
of our babies to share, that was something I thought was a great idea, the children would grow up together closer than
most children do. They would bond at a very early age, and always be the best of friends.

There were changing tables and loads of supplies, diapers in many sizes, cleaning wipes, enough for a small army. Having
changed diapers for Katie and Michael, and even Maryanne, I knew how you could go through those wipes. I was thankful
that FREYA had provided for us, I really was like she was our mother. And for me she almost was, except for my mom who
had birthed me first. She who was my friend as well as my mother, my fishing buddy and the first person I could talk to
about anything.

After taking a mental inventory, I sat at my desk and checked a few things online first. All bills were scheduled on auto
pays and nothing was due. Checking on our bank accounts showed we were sitting pretty now. I think we could be a little
extravagant come Christmas time. With the other four playing out in the living room, I started a new player on another
server in the game. This was to be one of a couple emergency characters I was planning to build in case the need came up.

The first one I started was another gunner, though this one was Castanic, but still female. She ended up looking a little
like Katie's game form. I played until Lauren and Jimmy were ready for bed, ending up at level 17.

End of Chapter 30

Freya's Gift Chapter 31 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 31: Thanksgiving

Saturday 21 November

Rising to the glorious rays of sunshine streaming through the windows, I knew today was going to be a wonderful day.
Today was the day when Michael, Candy and Maryanne were coming for the Thanksgiving holiday, five happy days with the
rest of the children. I was so happy, I was bouncing around like Maryanne does, that was why I called her 'Sunny Bunny'.
She always had a smile on her face, she could be contagious that way.

This morning, I actually was singing in the bath, Lauren and Jimmy came in to join me, just smiling at how happy I was. I
was 18 weeks along and showing well. Everywhere I went people would ask about the babies. Lauren got the same treatment
at the store from all the women that shopped there. In the bath, Jimmy sat between us and rubbed our tummies and talked
to the babies.

Now some might think that was strange, but for us it was very natural. And it's not like Jimmy was talking babyish, he
just spoke to them like they were regular people. No oochie, coochie coo, no, we always treated them like little people.
It was the same thing I did to Katie and Michael as babies when I was their nanny. Some phycologists believe this can
lead to children being precocious, all I know is that from the day the twins were born, we talked to them normally and
they seemed to achieve better than other kids did that got baby talk.

Another reason I felt Katie was so at home, so to speak, being an outdoors girl, was that I always told her she could do
anything she set her mind to, and to damn with gender stereotyping.

Before we made breakfast, I called to see if they were ready for pick-up. Michael answered on the second ring, I say, "So
are you guys ready to go? I'm so excited for you guys to being here for the week."

Michael laughs, "Maryanne's no better, she can hardly contain herself. And yes, we're ready. We're at our old high
school, in the back. There's not a soul around and should be safe. But how are you bringing us up?"

I told them, "Lauren will be there as soon as she's dressed, she has a surprise for Maryanne. If you thought she was
happy before, when Lauren gives her the surprise, she'll probably bounce here on her own."

Michael holds the phone so Candy can hear but not Maryanne, they both respond, "Really!"

Maryanne can be heard in the background, "What was that about?"

They're both heard saying, "Oh, nothing really. Won't be long now."

Just then, Lauren pops in near to Michaels truck riding Cassie. She says, "Hi kids, I hear you're all ready to go."
Lauren hops off Cassie and walks to Maryanne. "I hear that you like kitties Maryanne, would you like to ride with
Casandra back to the house?"

Maryanne literally shrieks and starts bouncing up and down. Cassie watches her, following with her head going up and down
matching Maryanne's hysterics, smiling. If you didn't know what a 'pussycat' Cassie was, you might be worried. Calming
down, but still bouncing she makes it to Lauren for a big hug.

"Thank you aunt Lauren, I love you."

Lauren starts to get misty eyed, "That's alright sweetie, I love you too. Do you mind if I call you 'Bunny', sort of like
your aunt Freya does? But shorter"

Maryanne says, "I kind of like that, sure. Everyone can call me Bunny." Lauren kisses her forehead.

"Ok then, 'Bunny', you get up on Cassie, she knows all about you. And we know that your brother and Candy have told you
about all our 'friends'. So up you go." As Bunny finds her seat, she pets Cassie's head that is turned to face her.
Cassie purrs loudly, creating an echo through the hallways of the school.

Lauren hops into the truck with Michael and Candy. She explains "Just so you know, I'll port the truck into Austin's
garage spot. And Cassie will port directly into the living room. Everyone's waiting to start breakfast." With that they
disappear from the school parking lot, and appear back in Oregon.

What no one saw was, that someone had watched the entire exchange in the lot. And she was both shocked and irate at the
same time by what she witnessed.

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At the house, Cassie pops in with Bunny to a small group of family and two she didn't know. But nothing stops her, she
jumps down off Cassie and bounds to me and we both start hopping up and down. Katie groans and says, "Oh Goddess, now
there're two of them!" She smiles to let everyone know she's just trying to be funny.

Maryanne says, "Aunt Lauren gave me a new nickname."

Just as Lauren, Candy and Michael walk in the door, "Actually, I just shortened the one you already have." Lauren says.

Maryanne says, "Yeah, she's right, but you can call me Bunny, I really like that."

I smile at her, "That fits you perfect 'Bunny'. Now who's ready for some breakfast?" Looking around the gathered group.
As one they call out, "Me."

A half hour later, we were all sitting down to eat, today we went all out. I made bowls and Jimmy made his famous
pancakes. Everybody had a little of both, with milk, OJ and of course our tea. Bunny thought it was funny to see the two
dragon drinking tea with a straw while Cassie had just creamer. After eating, Gloria and Bobby excused themselves to go
to Mom and Pops for the day.

When asked what they wanted to do, the group was divided. The boys went fishing and we girls lay in the sun except for
Katie. When they went into the garage for the fishing gear, Michael asked about the Mustang. Already knowing about her
getting the car, since we had returned her old hybrid to the house.

Michael says, "I see you finally got the car you always wanted Katie. Are you happy now." Teasing like only a brother
can.

Katie beams at him, "Michael, this car is more than 'I' ever dreamed of, way more. Aunt Freya had an inspirational idea
and made all our cars unique."

Michael ask, "How so? Looks like an average high end Mustang to me." Austin, Jimmy and Katie laugh at that.

Katie says, "Let me get the keys and I'll show you what I mean." She's back in a flash. She pops the hood to show him
what's so different.

Michael looks confused, "Just what the hell is that? I have never seen anything that looks like that before." Then

"What's with the pulsing lights? Those kind of look familiar somehow."

Jimmy explains, "What your aunt did with magic, was to create a 24th century power supply like on Star Trek. It makes the
electricity that powers the motors at the corners that drive and slow the car. It never needs to be filled up, because
the reactor makes more power than the car needs."

"Wow, that's awesome," he says, "Can you guys do that to my truck before we go home?"

Jimmy smiles, "Of course we can." After thinking a moment. "You know, if we put in an inverter, like they do with solar
cells, we can sell some of the excess power back to the city. If we supply enough, they could maybe even lower
everybodie's electric bills."

Katie says, "That's a great idea Jimmy. It's like the way we all help in fighting the monsters. Every little bit helps."

They got the gear and head for the stream. Lauren, Bunny, Candy and I stretch out on the lounges to enjoy the sun. After
a little while Bunny's phone vibrates, she looks at it and says, "Mom's calling, what do I say?"

I say, "See what she wants first, might just be innocent, you know, checking up on you is all."

Bunny answers the phone, "Hi mom, how's your projects for work going?"

Her mom asks, "Maryanne, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Bunny looks at me. I mimed my head on my hands like I was sleeping. "Oh, I was sleeping, you know the drive to the desert
always puts me to sleep. It just took a minute to wake and find my phone is all." Trying to sound convincing. She's a
terrible liar, but it seemed my sister was taking it at face value.

She says, "Okay then, I just wanted to check and see if you're alright, everything fine? Sweetheart."

Bunny says, "Yeah mom, everything is great. Do you want us to call when we get to the campsite with the others?"

Her mom says, "That's fine sweetheart. Love you."

Bunny, "Love you too mom!" She hangs up. "That was close, but it was weird too. She'd never call this early when we go to
the desert."

I say, "Well, let's forget it for now. Just enjoy the sun."

"Aunt Freya, how does it feel to be pregnant? Is it weird because you used to be a man?"

"Oh sweetie, my Bunny, it feels wonderful. Like it's the most natural thing in the world. I hope one day you'll know what
I mean." Dreamily I say, "Every day I feel them grow, they kick and move. Your cousins Kira and Eddie act like they're
ready for the world. And as for having been a man, well, except for the times I remember with you kids, I feel like I've
always been this way."

She nods, "You mean that, you're finally happy with who you are now. I'm so happy you didn't die, I love you so much!"
She starts to cry and I pull her to me, wrap my arms around her and cry too.

The babies kick and Bunny feels them, "You feel that Bunny? Kira and Eddie love you too."

Bunny puts her head to my tummy and says, "I love you guys too! I can't wait till I can teach you to throw a ball. We'll
have so much fun together. The four sibs and Bunny."

Lauren laughs, "Annie and Tommy like the sound of that too."

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The rest of the weekend was very peaceful. Sunday we all spent time on the stream fishing, enjoying the day. What made it
extra special was having Edith and Stan with us. It was hard to believe that Bobby had never been fishing before. Stan
spent the day coaching him and showing him how to fly fish. By the end of the day Bobby was doing pretty good, not as
good as Gloria, but Stan was proud of both of them.

Monday 23 November

Cappie had told me to take the time off, since I had family here from San Diego and I accepted with the condition that he
joined us for Thanksgiving dinner. He agreed and I told him dinner would be at 4pm, but to come as early as he wanted,
telling him the fishing was great in the stream next to the house.

We girls did what we do best, we went shopping. We started at Lauren's Victoria's Secret store and worked our way around
the mall. By the time lunch came around, we were all ready to head home with loads of bags for each of us.

At home, we started prepping for Thanksgiving day and for tonight's pre-eve dinner, which called for my pasta dinner. For
tomorrow's dinner, we would have turkey, ham and roast beef, with all the fixings that went with each. No one was going
to complain they didn't get their choice. The turkey was an absolute monster, almost 30lbs. Remembering how mom always
started the turkey early in the morning and let it cook long and slow. The only thing that would have had this
Thanksgiving better, would have been to have my mom there with us. She would be in spirit, she always was.

In the morning, Lauren and I are up before the sun and get a start on the kitchen work. Before too long, Katie, Gloria,
Candy and Bunny join us to make the work light. Once all was ready for later and the turkey in the oven, good thing we
had two double ovens, turkey and ham in the one double and the roast beef in the other with the last for the pies, apple
and pumpkin.

Having earned a well deserved bath, we all head to the pool, joined by Margie, Cassie and Snow. We were just getting
comfortable when Jimmy wanders in the door getting an eyeful of all the bare ladies. Gloria, Candy and Bunny all turn to
hide themselves.

Jimmy says, "Oh, pardon me ladies, I didn't know you were all in here." And started to walk out.

I call out, "Jimmy, could you be a dear and make pancakes for us? We'll be out in half an hour. Thanks, we love you!"

He mutters something as he heads to the kitchen.

Bunny looks a little shocked. I just said, "Be glad he had his shorts on." Katie and Lauren laughs, nodding their heads.
After our time in the bath, we got dressed in some of the lingerie we got yesterday at Lauren's store. In the kitchen,
the boys were wearing shorts and finishing the breakfast. While we ate I noticed Cappie was on the stream and fishing
already. He looked our way and saw us at the table eating and waved.

I held up a plate and waved back, inviting him in. He shook his head and bowed, thanking but refusing. After breakfast
was done and cleaned up, we changed and headed outside. Dressed in my bikini, I grabbed my fly gear and went to join
Cappie. On the edge of the water I whispered, "Morning Cappie! You got an early start."

He says back, "I haven't had a chance to fish in a while and just thought I'd take advantage of it. Hope you don't mind?"

I smile back, "Of course not, you're welcome any time. I figured I'd toss a little line myself, at least until I need to
get back to the kitchen. But I have a little time. What are you using?"

"An 18 Sprout Midge. Been working pretty good. Why?"

"Here try one of these, it's a reverse tied 16 Sparkle Dun. But be ready, cause they'll smash it." Laughing quietly and
handing him one.

Cappie laughs, "Ok, usually I'm more of a traditionalist, but I'll try it."

I wade across the water in my bare feet. As I turn to begin casting, I notice Cappie is watching me. I smile and say
"What?"

Cappie shakes his head, "Oh, nothing really, but you're just so damned cute. Glowing like all pregnant women do. And
wearing a fishing vest over a bikini, well, it's just so adorable."

"Thanks Cappie, that is very nice of you to say."

We spent the next hour or so catching and releasing fish one after the other. At noon we headed for the house for a light
bite and for me to finish in the kitchen.

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At just before 4pm, everyone is called to the table and we take our seats. Jimmy at the head of the table, on his right
are, me, Katie, Austin, Gloria, Bobby and Cappie. On his left are, Lauren, Bunny, Michael, Candy, Stan and Edith. As was
our norm, the opposite end is left open for any unexpected guest. Everyone has a small sample of red wine, really more of
a juice than wine.

Jimmy starts, "Everyone, join hands, please." Then, "Goddess FREYA, we thank you for your gifts and the bounty you
provide, Bless you for the kind heart you use to make our lives better. And bless those not with us who need your help
more than they can possibly know. Amen!"

"Bless you FREYA." Whispered by most of us.

As the food is being passed around and talk starts to get a little loud, Jimmy notices a cab drive across the bridge onto
the property. He muses, "Wonder who that could be?"

I ask, "What's that dear?"

Jimmy says, "Oh, I just saw a cab cross the bridge and was wondering who it was. Everyone's here already, right?"

"Yes, we're all here." Then, looking out the window, we see the cab drive back across the bridge. "Oh, must have made a
wrong turn is all."

He says, "Yeah, maybe...." Then the doorbell rang. Everyone turns to look at the door. Jimmy starts to rise, but I stop
him, feeling this is something I must do. Gilbert and the others head for the office or the bedroom as I walk to the
door. As I get to the door, I check to see that our friends were out of sight. This is our first unexpected visitor.

I open the door. There in the doorway was someone I never thought I'd see again. She had once been the prettiest young
woman I could ever remember, but two pregnancies had not been kind to her, mostly because she stopped taking care of
herself. She was more overweight than I had been, but she still carried herself well.

I held the door open and said, "Please come in, would you like to eat with us, we just sat down." My sister looked at me
like I was crazy and surveyed those at the table and the rest of the house. Before she could answer Bunny, Katie and
Michael yelled 'Mom'.

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They ran to her and gave her hugs, after all, they loved their mother, as they should. They asked, "What are you doing
here? We thought you had to work out of town this week." They sat her at the other end of the table and take their own
seats. Michael asks, "How'd you know we were here anyway?"

Darla says, "I got my work done early and came home. And thank you, I'd love to eat with you. As to how I knew you were
here? Well, your phones have tracking chips so your dad and I can know where you are. If you wanted to come and see your
sister for Thanksgiving, why didn't you just say so? We would have let you. I just don't know how you could afford to
come on your own." She had a slight sly smile on her face.

All the children begin to talk at once, until I stopped them. "I'm afraid that's my fault Darla, I asked them to come.
And excuse my manners, I'm Freya and these are from my left, my husband Jimmy," He acts like he tips a hat to her, "My
wife Lauren," that got an odd look from Darla, Lauren says Hi, "You know Bunny, I mean Maryanne, Michael and Candy. Next
are Stan and Edith, close friends and Lauren's aunt and uncle."

"On your left is my boss, Capt. Cappie Parker, Bobby and Gloria are more friends and work for Edith and Stan, then Austin
and of course Katie. Austin is Katie's fiancé." Darla looks shocked, Katie waves her finger showing her ring.

Darla finds her voice as the food is passed around the table. "Katie, you get engaged and you don't tell your own mother,
how could you?"

Katie says, "It's not like that mom, it's a promise ring. And well, we've been so busy with school and work, well, the
time just slipped by. I'm sorry, I really did mean to tell you."

Darla asks, "What's this about work? What are you doing for a job? Does it leave you with enough time for school and your
softball?"

I interrupt, "She works with me, I'm a park Ranger at Willamette State Park, Katie is a junior Ranger on our intern
program."

She asks, "And just who are you? And why do my children know you so well?"

Katie tries to interrupt her mom, "Mom...."

I cut her off, "Not now 'Baby Bear'." Then to all at the table, "Can we finish with dinner first? There's plenty of time
for answers before dessert. Katie and Bunny made the pies. Quite the little 'Suzy Homemakers' aren't they?"

Darla looks at me, "Okay, I can wait."

Soon we were almost done eating and chatting. Jimmy asked Darla about her work, what projects she had been doing in the
grocery stores. Darla seemed surprised that we knew so much about her work. After dinner, we sat in the living room in
front of the fire and watched the sun cast long shadows across the lake. Gloria and Bobby went upstairs to her room.
Edith and Stan sat together close to the fire cuddling in a loveseat. Cappie excused himself and went outside to be out
of the way.

Darla says, "Time for those answers, then, right?"

I said, "Yes, the time has come." Rubbing my tummy, Jimmy and Lauren sit on either side of me for support.

She asks, "How far along are you? When are your babies due?" Looking at Lauren and then me.

I sighed, "That's not the first question I expected you to ask, but, I'm 18 weeks and Lauren is 16 weeks. And before you
ask, yes, Jimmy is the father of both our children. Twins actually, they seem to run in the family." The children looked
back and forth between us.

Darla smiles like a Cheshire cat, "Just so we're up front about things, I saw your 'wife' Lauren at school with the kids
and a large white tiger, then they disappeared. To here, I'm guessing. And your name, Freya, like that lady goddess that
was on the television a while ago. This has something to do with her and magic."

She said it more as a statement than a question, "Yes, it does, Ranger is kind of my second job." I smiled at her, seeing
if she'd put the pieces together. My sister was not a stupid person by any means, but she can be very hard to convince
about some things she didn't want to believe. "What else?"

Darla says, "You call Maryanne 'Bunny', short for 'Sunny Bunny'? And I heard you call Katie 'Baby Bear', what do you call
Michael?"

I start to cry a little, Lauren and Jimmy put their arms around me to settle me down. I say softly, "My little 'Prince'."

Darla shakes her head, "You finally did it, didn't you?"

I ask, "Did what? What are you trying to ask?"

She says, "That you finally got the life you were always meant for...." and she starts to cry too ".... big brother!"

We both rush to one another and hug. Here was the little sister I remember from when we were little kids. The children
group hugged the two of us and finally we sat together. She asks me what had happened. I left nothing out and told her
everything, meeting FREYA, reaching out to Katie for help. Dating Jimmy and Lauren, leaving it PG rated cause of the
audience we had.

Finally Darla says, "All this cause of a game? Really? Where can I sign up? Some pretty impressive perks to your job."
She feels my tummy, "You always were a different sort big sis, I'm glad you're finally happy with your life. You deserve
it. Mom would be proud of you, you know that?"

FREYA says out of nowhere, "SHE is child." Then FREYA appears with us. Darla, Edith and Stan are stunned.

"Darla, Edith, Stan, this is FREYA."

Stan bows to her, "Pleasure to meet you Ma'am."

FREYA smiles at him, "The pleasure is mine, sir."

Edith curtsies, "Ma'am."

FREYA beams at Edith, "Lady, thank you for watching over my child."

Darla looks shocked, "What do I say to a goddess?" at a loss for words.

FREYA surprises her by saying, "You could start with, Hello."

"Oh, hello." I've never seen my sister so.... well, awed.

FREYA smiles at her, "Did I hear you say you were looking for a job? Like your sister and daughter? If you are? Take my
hands." FREYA reaches out, Darla slowly put her hands out. FREYA and Darla clasp hands. FREYA asks, "Darla, do you
promise to guard the world from the terrible creatures that Loki has set upon your world? To fight along side your sister
and daughter to the best of your abilities?"

Darla says, "I do!"

With that, a glow creeps up Darla's arms and soon envelops her completely. The glow increases in intensity and then
flares like a star going nova. When the glow fades FREYA is gone, but her voice beckons, "Train her well my daughter,
make your mothers proud."

Dalra stands there not sure what has happened. Now, instead of the sister who had gained all the weight and more over the
last twenty years, stood the sister as she'd look like if she had taken care of herself, reminding me of the pretty girl
from high school.

She took it all in, the stares from the children and the approval of the adults. "How do I look? I feel fantastic, like I
did in school."

Bunny is the first of course and bounces out of her seat, "Momma, you're beautiful."

Katie and Michael nod, "You really are mom."

She looks at her reflection in the window, evaluating herself. Her hair was just on the red side of blonde, she was still
the same height as before, about 5' 10". She looked and felt younger, maybe just over thirty. Her eyes seemed a bit
bigger and her nose smaller, she felt a slight point to her ears and even if her boobs were smaller that before her
transformation, she never believed she could have a figure like this. Except for the hair and the height, she could
almost be her sister's twin.

She turned to me, "Thank you sister! Freya! This is a Thanksgiving to truly be thankful for. Thank You FREYA!"

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I say, "Who's ready for dessert?" Darla looks like she wants to say yes and worries about it, "Darla, don't fret, you
won't ever be overweight again, so you can have dessert."

She says, "Are there any other things I should know?"

Katie answers, "Yeah mom, you'll be healthier than ever before and age slower too. The only drawback is that FREYA likes
her 'daughters' to be able to procreate," pointing at Lauren and my bellies, "So, if you don't want to end up the same,
you better be careful."

Darla blushes crimson, "You're kidding, right? I think I can control myself when it comes to that."

Jimmy smiles, "You might have to re-think that, cause the first date I had with your sister, she practically raped me."
Laughing hard, remembering.

I smiled a little and blushed, "I don't recall you complaining about it at the time."

Lauren laughs, "It was the same on our first date, I didn't even get dinner first. Didn't even get to eat till breakfast,
but I loved every minute of it. She was so cute that night." The two of them cuddle to me and kiss me. It was so nice
being loved.

End of Chapter 31

Freya's Gift Chapter 32 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

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  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 32: Darla and Cappie sitting in a Tree, K-i-s-s-i-n-g

The next morning, I woke in the arms of Lauren and Jimmy, happy to have the life I now do. Last night after dessert,
Darla and I talked, about nothing in general, just small talk. She still thought this was all some sort of dream.
Afterwards, I sent her upstairs to one of the extra bedrooms and told her that if she needed any clothes to have Katie
show her how to get them using Lauren's phone app.

I felt so good about things in general that when we went to bed, I was more than a little energetic to say the least. We
made love for quite a long time, lasting into the small hours of the night. I was more than usually loud in my throws of
passion and we lapsed into a contented slumber.

After waking, the two of them went to get ready for work, the day after Thanksgiving being one of the busiest days of the
year, starting the Christmas shopping rush. They kissed me and I fell back to sleep with pleasant dreams of the night
prior.

When I finally woke for real, it was late morning. I went to start tea before heading for the bathroom. Darla was sitting
on the sofa staring out the window, she looked up as I entered the room, "Morning sister." And laughed a little.

"Morning to you too sister, what's so funny?" I asked.

Darla continues to smile, "I was just wondering if you always walk around the house naked? You have changed in more ways
that just the outside."

I smile in return, "I can put some clothes on if you want, but I'm headed for the tub after starting some tea. You're
welcome to join me, the tub is more like a pool really. Lots of room." I start to make a large pot of tea and head back
to the bath.

Darla stands to follow me, she asks, "You make such a large pot of tea for just yourself and you know I don't really care
for it much."

I said, "It's because of our friends who like it so much." Reaching the bath and stepping in and sitting down, I reach
for the controls and start the bubbles and pumps. Darla looks a little unsure till I say, "Oh come on, we're both girls.
I know it must seem strange to see me this way, but if you have to, just pretend you're at some day spa or something like
that."

Darla gets undressed, just a simple top and shorts with undies. "It's not you, really, it's me. It has been a long time
since I've had a body that looked this good, I'm still feeling a bit ashamed of how I let myself go. But you're too kind
to me. I've been such a bitch to you over the years, and you didn't deserve all of it, some, but not all." She slips into
the pool and starts to relax. She closes her eyes, savoring the hot water bubbling around us.

A voice startles Darla by its unexpectedness, Margie and Cassie pad into the room and she asks, "My we join you? Please?"
The look on Darla's face is priceless, Margie is looking at her and expects an answer, Darla only nods. Marg and Cassie
steps in and roll around for a bit. Darla is still gaping.

I start to laugh and at first Darla looks upset, then mad. Finally, she sees the humor of the situation and laughs as
well. When I can control myself, "I'm sorry, I should make introductions. Darla, this is Margret, and I think you've
already seen Casandra. Ladies, this is my sister Darla, Katie, Bunny and Michael's mom. Say hello."

Margie, always the first to break the ice, "Call me, Margie or Marg, Please. It's nice to finally meet you Darla, we're
so happy you've joined us. Isn't that right Cassie?" Cassie nods her large head.

Darla says, "Um.... It's nice to meet you too Margie, Cassie. I take it that Cassie doesn't speak like you do? Is that
right?" Looking between the two of them.

Margie says, "That's right, of all the noble mounts of Tera, only us dragons can speak, though we are all of the same
intelligence as humans. Isn't that right Gilbert?"

The answer rocks Darla again, "Yes, dear one, that is correct. Though it is said that the unicorns could also speak, but
none have been seen for many generations. Hello Darla, I am Gilbert, Margret is my mate. It is nice to meet you as well."

Darla, "Thank you Gilbert, um... just how many of you are there?" Then clarifies, "I mean, friends that is?"

Gilbert answers, "Of course, dear lady. There is one of us for each who fights for the goddess FREYA, we are part of her
gift to those of you who have accepted her gift."

Darla asks, "Do you mean that I get a 'friend' too? When does that happen?" Looking at me.

"I'm sorry little sis, I was going to start you out after breakfast. By the way, when do you have to go back to work? You
know, with everything that went on last night, I slept in way longer than I normally do."

Darla smirks, "Yeah, I could hear that. Sounded like you were having a really great time, but aren't you worried about
the babies? You're what? 20 weeks from when you 'died' or so." She moved over beside me and looked me in the eyes, "Can
I?" Reaching for my belly.

I say, "Of course, Kira and Eddie want to know you too. Remember when Katie and Michael used to kick, well, these two are
more of the same."

Darla feels my belly, the twins kick up a storm, "Oh my, I can see they're very active little ones. So you have chosen
names already? Are you so sure what they'll be?"

"Oh yes, FREYA told us herself. Darla...." Looking for the right words, "I'm so glad you've come back to me, I've missed
my Lil sis so much." Tears in my eyes, I hug her tight, afraid to let her go. Afraid I'd wake up and this was all a
dream, that I was still that old man I used to be. "Darla, pinch me!"

She looks at me funny, pushing away some, then, she pinches my thigh real hard. "Ouch!"

Darla asks, "Why did you ask me to do that?"

I smiled, "Thank you! I just wanted to be sure this wasn't a dream. I really am happy now. I think I was always meant to
be a woman, I was jealous of you, did you know that? Not at first, but when Katie and Michael were born, you were so
happy. I was jealous of that, then you let me be their nanny and be close to them so much."

Darla says, "I kind of figured that about the twins, but I always wondered why you never dated much. I thought maybe you
were gay and just hadn't accepted it yet."

I said, "No, I was always into women, I just couldn't find the right one, that had the that best I saw in mom and you.
But I guess now I'm Bi cause I'd never give up either Lauren or Jimmy, and they loved me enough to not make me choose
between them. I really love them both so much."

Darla smiles and pulls me close, "I got that impression from all the noise last night, until 3 in the morning. 'Oh
goddess', 'Oh Freya, 'Oh Lauren', 'Oh Jimmy'," making fun of the three of us. "Jimmy must be quite a man to keep two
women as hot as Lauren and you happy."

I blushed a little, "OMG, but you have no idea!" And look at her like I was telling the biggest secret there was, "Now
when I was a guy in high school and later as an adult, I'd never seen a man as hung as my and Lauren's Jimmy, he puts
most porn actors to shame. To think, the first cock I ever touched besides my own would be so big, I just love it. But
that's not what makes him the man I love, no, he's kind and funny and generous, giving and accepting."

Darla asks, "How's that?"

"Well, when I first met him, my first time out of this house, I needed a phone. I went to the mall and was worried
because of my ears being pointed, I made up some lame tale and he didn't care. He thought my ears were cute, he was
hitting on me before I was out the door. He laughed at my jokes and he made some jokes back. He is very funny. I guess I
fell for him almost right away."

She asked, "So, what about Lauren? I can see why you'd be attracted to her, she's beautiful. How'd that happen?"

I continued, "Well, I knew nothing about being a woman and wanted help. I reached out to Katie, I sent her a video
message that intrigued her enough to get her to the mall and meet with me. After I convinced her who I really was, she
accepted me right away, seeing my soul I guess. The first place we went was the Victoria's Secret store, Lauren owns the
place. Well, she helped us and she thought my ears were darling too. She ended up getting Katie and I on as models for
VS. By way of thanking her, I invited her to dinner at the house. On the way out of the store Katie noticed that Lauren
just stared after me as we left. Katie said 'Aunt Freya, I think that Lauren really, really likes you, if you know what I
mean?'. Much later after she learned my secret, she said she wished she had known me before when I was a man, that she
could have loved me then too. I just wanted to cry!"

Darla says, "It looks to me like you found your ideal mates, from both sides of the gender coin. I'm very happy for you
sis." We made our way to the kitchen and started breakfast while sipping tea. I of course poured cups for Margie and
Gilbert, and Cassie's cup of French vanilla creamer. Darla was amused to see them enjoy their drinks. "I suppose since
you don't have any coffee, that I'll join the rest of you in some tea."

Sitting down at the counter I ask Darla, "Now what about you, sis? What do you want to do now with your life?" Then,
"Those people we worked for never appreciate anybody, you don't have to stay in that job."

She says, "Then what will I do? I can't be a park ranger, I don't love the woods like Katie and you. And I need to get
back home, Bunny has school and her father will wonder what's going on if we don't go back."

"Darla, That's not what I asked you! I asked, 'what do you want', not what that bigoted, pompous, egotistical jackass you
married would think. You always said you wanted to leave him. So why not? You can do anything if you really want it bad
enough."

"Freya, you're right, I hate my job, I have hated Carson since the first time he beat me. I only stayed cause he
convinced me that he'd get custody of the kids. But what I want? I want away from him. To get Maryanne and Michael away
from him too. Katie was smart, she got out as fast as she could. You know, I really love to cook, I always wanted to be a
chef."

I had to admit, "Darla? Katie left because I told her she needed to get away, it broke my heart when she left, but it was
the right thing for her. I hope you're not too upset with me."

Darla says, "Katie always loved you more than her father. You're the only one who could get her to do what she had to
do." She looked like she had something to confess, "Since you told me about how you felt, I have to admit I was more
jealous of you. You and mom were so tight, it always made me mad that she and I weren't closer, and I took it out on you.
I'm so sorry!"

I add, "Who's to say that the gods don't have their plans for us. FREYA has been like a second mother to me, but we only
have one mom."

Darla, "You're right."

After some thought, "If you really want to cook, you could open your own restaurant, or if that's too much, you could
help Edith and expand her cafe. She only serves breakfast and lunch, you could do dinners. And really, you only need to
work as much as you want. If you play the game, the money you make transfers to the real world. You could work as a
hobby. Let's see what Bunny thinks about staying here in Oregon, okay?"

Darla says okay. After breakfast, I get Darla started on the game. There was already a character on the server with the
spare gunner I had created, though this one was a human female sorceress, and looked amazingly like Darla. "Looks like
FREYA has got you setup, now, all you have to do is play and learn. I want you to pick up anything you can, even if you
can't use it, you can sell it. You don't have to go fast, but be thorough and meticulous. Got it. I'm going to talk to
the kids when I find them and do some talking. Okay?"

Darla says, "Sure thing sis, but can I put some clothes on first?" Laughing, "I guess I'm not as used to going only in
skin as you seem to be."

"Sorry sis, I forgot to tell you, but our house is kind of, wear as little or as much as you like. And being out in the
woods, it just feels natural."

I leave Darla to get familiar with the game and go looking for my nieces and nephew. I figure that they are out on the
stream and put on some shorts and a blouse tied under my breasts.

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I found the kids all together down by the last pool before the stream, let into the lake. Katie and Michael were fishing,
but the rest just sat on the rocks and watched them.

As I got near to them, I call out, "Hey kids, what's going on? Why are you all way down here?"

Katie and Michael reeled in their lines, he said, "I just thought you and mom could use some time to yourselves. This
seemed like as good a place as any to wait. Why? What's up?"

I say, "Gather round, I'd like to discuss some serious things with all of you. This doesn't really apply to Katie, since
she already lives here with me, but.... " Michael and Bunny look a little apprehensive, "After talking with your mom for
some time, she's decided she doesn't want to go back to your father, or her job." I let them digest that for a moment.

Michael says, "What about Bunny and me, do we have to go back?"

I say, "Have to? No. You can stay here too, but what about Candy? Do you guys need to talk this over first?"

Candy says, "Freya, Michael and I have discussed this almost since that trip to the lake. And we agreed that if we were
given the chance, we would love to move here."

"But what about your parents dear, I don't want to displace you from them."

Candy admits, "My parents are not happy with me and some of my choices, since I told them I didn't want to go to college
and was going to move in with Michael soon. They about blew a gasket."

I stearnly looked her in the eye, "Young lady! I have one rule and one rule only in this house, or I should say we, as
Lauren and Jimmy agree with me." I looked to Katie and Austin and they both nod at what I'm about to say. "That is, any
child in our house, WILL go to college, or some form of higher education. The deal is, you can come and go as you need,
you work hard at school, work a part time job if you want, but we pay for your school and everything."

Candy starts to cry, "We just wanted to start a life together."

"I know, sweetheart, but what kind of life can you have without an education. I know how my brother-in-law is to Michael,
making him slave for minimum earnings and the verbal abuse he heaps on everyone around him. What you three don't know is
that the money we make in the game as gold, becomes cash in our bank accounts. FREYA truly blessed us. I've made more
money in the game over the last 4 months, than I made in the last twenty years I lived as a man."

Candy says, "Well, as long as it's no inconvenience, I can accept those rules. My parents will be so happy I'll be going
to school after all."

Michael nods his head in silent agreement. Bunny grabs me around the waist, "I don't want to go back either, all I have
there is my softball, and everyone hates my dad so much I hardly have any friends, I'll be a good girl."

I kiss her forehead, "Bunny, even when you're bad, you're still a good girl."

Katie smiles, "The house is going to get bigger again, Isn't it?"

"We'll see. First, tomorrow, Michael and Candy have to go home and tell her parents she's moving. Then Michael can
transfer his school records here to OSU. I'm sure there's a spot on the baseball team for him, right Austin?"

Austin says, "Hell yeah! And I'll bet, we can get him a place at Bowtech working with me in the shop."

"Good," I say, "Then there's one last thing you need to do before you come back."

Michael asks, "And what's that? Aunt Freya."

I smile, "To tell your dad to take his job and shove it!" We all laughed at that.

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We decided at dinner that the only addition we needed to do to the house was the garage. What we ended up doing was the
flipping car thing from the 'Green Hornet' movie, though using magic made it much easier. And since all the cars had or
would soon have Star Trek style tech, the AG fields that provided protection, also prevented loose things from falling
around inside of the cars.

As a final thought, since Michael wanted to keep his truck, we gave him a credit card to pay off his truck lease and
paperwork to assure the title was transferred into his name away from his dad's. That settled, we had a pleasant evening.

The next morning, I took Michael and Candy home and had a visit with her parents to help explain and hopefully relieve
any trepidations they may have. Once Candy told her folks she WAS going to go to college, they were overjoyed to hear it.
Though they were less than happy to find out she was moving to Oregon. I made sure to let them know that for our family,
education always comes first. We made sure that they could contact her on Skype any time, so they didn't feel like they
lost their little girl. The fact that I was around five months pregnant made them feel safe leaving her in our care,
thankful that her schooling would continue.

That taken care of, I left them to finish preparations to move in with us, and went back home to finish our own plans to
trap Deathe and hopefully Loki.

When I got back to the house, Darla says she met someone in the game.

Coming out of the office, "Freya, I just met a guy in the game and he says he thinks he knows me. What should I do? I
told him I had to leave for a few minutes. It's funny getting hit on in a game when you're trying to kill monsters."

I laughed a little, "Get used to it, it happens all the time to female characters. What's the player's name? Did you ask
how he knows you?"

Darla said, "I think the name was 'Captain.America', he said my avatar looks like me, but how is it possible he knows
that? I haven't left the house since I've changed. So how could he?"

"Let's go ask him then." And head to the office. I sit at the desk with Darla looking over my shoulder. I type on the
whisper to 'Captain.America', 'Back, hey Captain, this is Freya.Gunner, Darla's sister, just how is it you know her
exactly?'

His response is fast, "I saw her change, at your house on Thanksgiving. And shouldn't you be on patrol by now?'

I type, 'Is this Cappie?'

'Yes'

'Are you in your office? And are the blinds closed?'

'Yes and yes'

'Ok, give us five'

'Okay'

I ran to my bedroom and put on my uniform then grab Darla. Four minutes and change after chatting with 'Captain', we were
standing across the desk from Cappie. He asks, "How is it you can change so fast and look so good too?"

"That's a secret you don't need to know, okay?" Then getting to the point, "So how come you're playing the game Cappie?"

Smiling, he says, "Just thought I should get some background on what's going on. I can't be my best if I don't have all
the information, right? And then today when I saw Darla in the game I knew it was her. I mean, 'Sister.Darla', come on,
and it looks just like her too."

Darla says, "Not our fault. When Freya started me on the game yesterday, we found the character and the name already on
that server."

I look at him, "She's right, figured that FREYA had done the set-up. So we went with it. Why not? It fits, right?"

Cappie laughs, "That it does. So Darla, are you staying or going back home soon? Either way, we can help each other in
the game. Unless you really want to go solo."

Darla smiles, "I'd like a partner.... in the game." Looking a bit sheepish. "And no, I'm not going home. I'm leaving that
brute of a man finally. Freya has kindly allowed me and Bunny to move in with them. Now I have all my family together
that I need."

Cappie takes her hand, raise it to his lips, kissing it, "I only hope you may need 1 more than you have."

Darla stammers, "I don't know what to say.... "

I start to laugh, "Oh, goddess, you two should get a room!" Before either can say a word, "Well, I've got patrol, so,
Cappie, you can make sure my little sister gets home okay? Bye!" And pop back to the house.

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After a long, slow, tedious day of nothing happening, the only reprieve was the numerous visits with the people on my
patrol route, I head home. When I got there, the house was empty, Darla not back yet. Oh goddess, did they take me
literally? Oh well, that was their choice after all. I know my sister had little happiness in her life except for the
children since our mom passed, she deserved it, come what may.

Gloria and Bobby were the first ones back and they both helped me get supper ready. Lauren and Jimmy arrive in time to
set the table, Lauren asks, "How many for dinner tonight, love?"

I answer, "I haven't heard from Darla all day, since I left her with Cappie this morning."

Jimmy says, "What's that all about?"

Lauren chimes in, "Oh goodie! Give us the dish! You can tell us."

I take out my phone and start to text Darla and explain to them, "Well, when I got back from taking Candy and Michael
home, Darla comes out of the office and say someone in the game knew who she was, short version, seems Cappie started
playing the game for his own education and recognized her. I took over the talk and found out it was him and then we pop
to his office. After some googlie eyes between them, I left them and went on patrol. That's the last thing I know." The
phone chirps, Darla's return text. 'Wonderful day with Cap. Going to dinner. See you later. Love you'.

I smiled, "What?" Lauren and Jimmy say in unison. I showed them her text.

Lauren says, "Good for her!"

Jimmy adds, "From what you've said before, she really needs attention from a nice guy like Cappie."

"Yeah, you're both right about that." I say.

Katie and Austin show up just as dinner goes on the table, Bunny in tow. Bunny asks, "So where's mom?"

Lauren beats me to the answer, "Your mother is on a well deserved date, tonight."

Bunny smiles and Katie say what is on both their minds, "Way to go mom! She deserves it."

End of Chapter 32

Freya's Gift Chapter 33 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 33: Mom Explained

Thursday 26 November

The next morning I am again up with the sun, I feel glorious and happy. I kiss and hug my way out of the tangle that had
been the three of us, Jimmy takes the time to kiss my growing tummy and tells the twins good morning. I'm about to head
for the kitchen when Jimmy says he will see to breakfast, so I drag Lauren out of bed and to the bath.

Once we are comfortable and relaxing, Katie and Bunny walk in to join us. We make a small circle and wash each others
hair and get clean.

Katie asks, "Have you seen mom this morning? Or heard from her since yesterday?"

I had to admit that I hadn't, "No dear. Did you check her room?"

Katie and Bunny both nod, Katie says, "Her bed is still made, so she didn't sleep here."

I say, "She's a grown woman and can take care of herself. But if we don't hear from her before I need to leave for work,
we'll call her. Okay?"

They both say okay. With that we get out and dry off, a little blow drying and some brushing of the hair and I'm ready to
get dressed. As I'm almost 20 weeks now, clothes are more of a challenge, but Cappie has allowed me to still wear my
shorts and thankfully agreed to tying my shirt above the baby bump. Lauren puts on a darling outfit that was perfect for
an expecting business woman, smart, sexy and maternal.

The girls ran up stairs squealing like a couple of little children, making my heart soar to hear those sounds. When the
girls came back down dressed for the day and sat at the counter, Jimmy was ready to serve them. Bunny got milk for both
of them, without being asked or told. I seems she is acting a bit better than was her norm knowing she is going to stay
here.

I compliment her, "Bunny, that was very nice of you, Thank you!"

She beams a big grin, remembering it's my Sunny Bunny all over again. Just then the door opens.

My sister leads Cappie into the house keeping up a conversation they were having. She looks up at all of us looking at
her and Cappie, then says, "What are you all looking so strangely at us for?"

I smile and say, "Well sister, last I heard from you was last night, you and Cappie were going out for dinner." Giving
her a little wink.

She just laughs, "Oh you, it's nothing like that at all. After dinner last night Nathan and I started talking, and, well,
we lost track of the time." Looking at Cappie for corroboration.

He nods, "That's right, we didn't even know the time until the sun came up. Figured I'd better get her home before I go
to work." He smiles at Darla, "Your sister is a nice lady, Freya, we had a very pleasant time. Talk to you later, bye!"
He gave Darla a quick peck on the cheek and dashed off.

Darla sat down with us as we finished eating. Jimmy made sure she had some too. She had a far-a-way dreamy look in her
eyes as she ate. It was obvious that the girls wanted to ask her questions, but Lauren and I told them to let her be.

When we were ready to go, I asked Darla, "What do you plan to do today Lil sister?"

She looks at me and says, "I have to make plans for Bunny's school transcript to transfer her to a local school. Then I
need to find a good lawyer, I'm finally going to get that divorce I've wanted."

I just say, "Good for you sis! Before you do anything, I think you should have a talk with Edith and Stan and get their
take on a school and lawyer. They know the locals better than anyone around here."

She asks, "How am I going to get there?"

Katie answers, "Easy mom, you can take my car, first I'll need to show you how different the car is and pass you with the
security system. Wouldn't be good to get yourself vaporized now would it?" Giggling.

Darla looks at her, "What in the world are you talking about Katie?"

Katie smiles, "Just something very high tech created by magic, all courtesy of the imaginative mind of my favorite aunt
Freya." Looking at me, "Right Momma Bear?" Then gives me a big hug, which I return.

Darla asks, "So you still call Katie, Baby Bear, sister?" She comes to us and joins the hug, "Although, if I'm staying
around here, that makes me the Momma Bear, Freya will just have to settle for Auntie Bear, ok?"

I cried a little, "I can live with that Lil sis."

Darla then says, "And while we're on that subject," getting confused looks from the rest of us present, "Even if you're
older than me, you still LOOK like the little sister between the two of us, so doesn't that make me the big sis now?"

I start to laugh at that, "Do you want to be the older sister? Be my guest, doesn't matter none to me, we're still
sisters." Taking control, "Ok Bunny, you have three choices for today. 1, you can go with your mom while she does what
she has to do to get you changed to a local school. 2, you can go with Lauren and Jimmy to the mall and hang with them or
wander the mall. 3, you can come with me on patrol, want to be a junior, junior Ranger?"

"Oh gosh," Bunny says, "Those are all great things to do, but would you be upset if I go to the mall?" Seeking my
approval.

I just say, "It's your choice sweetie, you have fun." I look at her sternly, then, "but not too much, okay?"

Lauren goes with her to get her re-dressed. Katie and Austin are about to head to school, they walk Darla to Katie's
Mustang to show her the specifics of it. And to make sure she didn't get fried. Can't lose my sister after just getting
her back in my life.

As I start to follow them, I kiss Jimmy and say, "See you and Lauren at Edith's in a bit? You have time don't you?"

Jimmy returns the kiss with a second more passionate one, "We wouldn't miss it, dear."

In the garage, I wave at Darla and the kids as I climb in and drive away. They wave back.

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I get to mom's and start to serve myself when Edith pushes me into a seat at the counter and won't let me do anything,
saying, "You're going to need to stay off your feet as much as possible for the next fourteen weeks, you must not risk
the children Freya!"

In exasperation, "Edith, I'm stronger than a horse. And you know if there were any risk at all, Gilbert, Margie and
Cassie would sit on me to keep me down. For goddess sakes, women all through history have worked in the fields up until
they dropped the kid and then wrapped it up and kept going. I can at least do that too."

Edith says, "I know you are strong dear, but it's not going to keep me from nagging you like I was your momma. So just
let your aunt Edith have her way in this! And stop fighting those that try to help."

Just as the others come in hearing the last of what Edith had said, I answer, "Yes momma."

She looks at Lauren and, "And you're only two weeks less than she is, so get your butt in a seat now, these others can
fetch and carry for the both of you."

They all answer, "Yes, ma'am." She just gets a smug look on her face as she sits between us. No one was willing to go
against her will.

I finally ask, "Edith, has anyone been talking about sightings this morning at all?"

She says, "No, dear, nothing local at least. I don't know about worldwide though. Cappie might know when you talk to him
later. He stopped by on the way into town and said to call him when you get onto patrol."

"Ok, thanks Edith, I will." I finish my cup of tea and kiss my family, Edith and Stan too. And get on patrol. I called
Cappie and he said that there were only minor reports coming in that the other teams were taking care of, even in the
Americas.

I was a little upset that they felt they had to cover for me and my star, until Cappie explained, "They are only giving
you the time to set up Deathe and hopefully Loki. They wanted me to remind you that you promised to include them when you
spring the trap."

That calmed me down a lot, "Ok then, thanks Cappie! It's great that you are coordinating our three stars like you are. I
owe you a kiss."

"Freya, if it's all the same to you, if you could get Darla to deliver it, I'd be eternally grateful."

"You really are falling for her, aren't you?"

He laughs, "Falling? No. Fallen completely yes! FREYA had told me to be gentle with her, that she has a deep hurt. One
that you have started to heal, and it was my destiny to help make her whole." I felt like I needed to cry. Then he said,
"Freya, I ache so bad when I see her, I just want to hold her in my arms and never let her go."

That does it, I pulled over and stop. I ported to the garage at HQ and run down the hall and into his office crying my
eyes out. I hold him and finally ask, "Have you said this to her? This would really go all the way to heal her."

He says, "I can't, FREYA has told me that I mustn't pressure her, that she needs the space to find herself again. I just
don't know if I can hold out that long."

"The goddess is always right, but sometimes she doesn't know how strong we are. She knows our potential, but not our
resolve." I squeeze his shoulder, "You mark my words Cappie, Nathan, by Christmas you two WILL be together, Loki and
Deathe be damned!"

He gets a hold of himself and, "Thanks Freya, I think I can live with that, I hope?"

************************************************

Back on patrol I spend the day meeting and greeting people, locals and campers alike. I spent part of the day at our
busiest campground in my area, just walking around and saying hi or hello. Giving friendly advice to those that looked
like they could use it. I met a group of families camping together that had come all the way from San Diego, they said
every year they take a trip camping, going a little further each year, and this year they had made it to Eugene.

Their group was made up of four families, all with children, two each. And they were pregnant too. I spent a long time
with them and told them I was from San Diego too and had relocated for work two weeks before I got pregnant. We talked
and talked, turns out that all of their kids were twins and they were expecting twins again.

I screeched, "Oh, me too, and my wife, I mean she's carrying twins as well." That got quite a reaction from the guys. The
ladies didn't say anything, not wanting to judge me. Then I explained the situation to them. After that, the ladies got
more comfortable, and the guys all wanted to meet this man I spoke so highly about.

The ladies said they needed to start making dinner and got up to do so. I stopped them and said, "I have a great idea,
why don't you all come to our house for dinner? We'd really love to have you all."

They tried to beg out, saying it was too much of a burden on me to have sixteen extra people to feed. I told them
nonsense, it was the least I could do for friends from my home town. They were still wavering when I said, "I'm making
spaghetti with my special family sauce, you simply must come!"

All the kids heard was 'spaghetti' and were all over their parents to get them to agree. Eventually they all said yes to
my offer. I gave them directions to the house and told them to be there around six o'clock. I left them to go start on my
prep and to let them get ready to come visit.

************************************************

Once out of sight, I ported back to the house in the garage in my usual number one spot. First thing in the door was to
put away my service weapon, I don't know why I bothered with it after all, except it was part of the uniform. As I come
back out to the dining room, Darla comes from the office and asks what's going on. I expand the table to accommodate our
guests and her eyes widen.

"What's the matter? Expecting an army?" said jokingly.

I said to her, "You have no idea sis. I met these nice people camping from San Diego and invited them all for spaghetti
dinner tonight. Now be a good little girl, and call Nathan and invite him too. While I get started."
She says, "Oh, are you making your usual sauce?"

I laugh, "You bet I am." and I got down to business. After the sauce was made and simmering, I set up the pot, I had to
magic up the sizes to be able to make enough. I told Darla, "I'm going for a quick cleanup and change clothes. Want to
join me?"

Darla says, "Sure thing sis. Cause I can never get enough of seeing you without clothes on." Laughing and then, "You're
just so cute."

I just look at her as we strip to get in the bath. As we walk past the mirror, I grab her and turn her to face herself in
the mirror. "I'm cute? Would you look at yourself? You're just as cute too! I'd even say 'darling' Darla. Don't sell
yourself so cheaply, you have a second chance at life, the same as me. We want you to be happy. Hell, FREYA demands that
you are happy."

We get in the bath, she asks, "What do you mean by that Freya? That the goddess demands that I be happy?" Looking a
little worried.

"Oh, just that she has somebody special for you picked out already. A very special man!"

She acts confused, "But I don't know anybody here, how will I know him when I meet him?"

***********************************************

I start to laugh, but before I can answer, we are suddenly in FREYA's garden in the natural hot spring with her floating
above the ground just on the other side from us.

FREYA says, "Your sister, is correct, daughter, though premature. I had wanted you to take your time and come to your own
conclusion. But she has discovered my plans and wants you happy as quickly as possible. I am sorry for that daughter."

Darla says, "That's fine goddess mother, even as a boy, she was always quick with her emotions. But I still don't know
anyone in Eugene."

FREYA says, "Search your heart child, you know this is untrue. You know one, who is among my chosen, and very well."

Darla looks thoughtful, then suddenly she sees the light. "You mean Nathan? Is that true? He is a great man, I have no
idea why he's not already with someone."

FREYA says, "That is for him to tell you. It is not my place to do so. But know this, you have always been destined to be
together. The only reason for that poor excuse of manhood you were with, was for the creation of Katie, Michael and
Bunny. And to shape Freya for this life. You all have important destinies that await you."

Darla asks, "You speak like you were our own mother or the way she would have said it. Did you know our mother too?"

FREYA smiles at the two of us, then says, "I more than knew your mother.... " She suddenly touches ground and changes
before our eyes, in a matter of moments, before us stood our mother as she had looked in her thirties. "Because I am your
mother."

If we hadn't been sitting, we would have fallen onto our butts with that revelation. I gain my speech before Darla, "How
is this possible? That you can be our birth mother and be a goddess?"

"That is simple Freya, we gods and goddess have always walked amongst the humans, surely you know the story of Zeus and
Hercules. That is but one of the many cases." She sighed, remembering, "When I met your father, I knew he was special.
Because Oden did not believe he was worthy, I sought out an oracle to read the rune stones. I was told that this must
happen, that it was of cosmic importance. That shut up the All-Father for good and he left us alone. Though he forbade me
to interfere in the natural course of your lives. You have no idea how much it had hurt my heart, to see Michael and know
he should have been Freya from the first. That was just the first of the jokes played by Loki on our family."

Now we knew why it was our responsibility to take Loki down, he had treated my mother's mortal family like they were
pieces on a chess board. The utter gall of him was enough to drive me to want him dead.

"There is more my daughters, the final insult to all of us was that he was the one responsible for how your father died.
So it is our right and duty to see Loki dead or imprisoned for all of eternity in the deepest hell we can find." We stood
and hugged our mom for what seemed like forever, finally she said, "That's enough for now girls, you must go back now,
your guests will be arriving soon. And know this, as your family expands in size with your own or those you nurture, so
the house will too. Those not aware of your secrets will always believe this is the way it has been. You shall not have
anything to explain to them." She kissed us both on the lips and the forehead, "Bye for now my dearest ones."

************************************************

As soon as we were back, we got out and dressed for our guests, nothing fancy, just nice comfy and homey clothes. We go
out to check on the sauce and all is about ready, just boil the water and add the noodles. I couldn't help myself, I
grabbed Darla for a big hug and let it linger. Some of the others start arriving home and then the guests.

I start making introductions as people arrive. When Cappie showed up at the door behind Lauren, Bunny and Jimmy, Darla
launched herself at him, smothering him in hugs and kisses.

Darla finally lets him recover and then hits him hard in the arm, "Why didn't you tell me last night Nathan? Goddess I
love you!" Nathan looks in total shock at me.

I just say, "Wasn't me dude, she got it from on high." Implying FREYA. He got the message straight and clear.

Nathan looks hurt, "I was told not to, that it had to be your choice." He scooped Darla into his arms, "And since you
know now. I love you Darla! When you get your divorce papers, will you make me the happiest man in the universe and marry
me?"

Darla's scream was so loud, I feared the windows would break. She said between long and tender kisses, "Yes, oh yes... I
will marry you Nathan."

After that, it was decided champaign for everyone, even little tastes for the young ones. We all congratulated the new
couple and chatted while the pasta cooked to al-dente. The kids of our guests were allowed to run wild in the house.
Lauren and I sat cuddled up with Jimmy while Katie and Gloria watched over the food.

We must have had stupid grins on our faces listening to the sound of the children playing, because one of the moms asked,
"If they're too loud, just say so, we can get them to quiet down."

Almost together we said, "No, that's fine, we were just thinking how wonderful this feels." I thanked her. As we start to
sit down for dinner, trying to get all the children calmed down, two of the girls are missing and one of the boys. The
families were each identical twins, one of boys and three, of girls. Calling for them and looking, we find them in the
master bathroom being tended by none other than Margie.

The three children, four and five years old, are staring at her in rapt amazement as she told them a fairy tale. The
mothers were in shock seeing their children so close to Margie. She finished her story, "And that's how dragons learned
to talk." She turns to me, "Hi Freya, hope you don't mind me tending the little ones, they're such well mannered
children."

The father walk in and catch the last of the scene, he starts to act to protect the kids, after all, the girls are his
daughters. Before he can get within striking distance, Gilbert, Cassie, Snow and Rolf, all wanting to know what's going
on. The father quickly backs away, dragging his girls. The girls screamed out in unison, "Daddy, Margie was just telling
us a story, she would never hurt us!"

That caused enough commotion to draw the rest of the others in the bathroom with us. Before I can even start to explain,
one of the mother holding her sons, says, "Now I know why you looked so familiar today Freya, you're one of the people
helping that goddess to rid the world of those things." Then thinking about what she said, "That must mean your family is
part of your team too. OMG, this is amazing!" She looks at me with growing awe.

I take her hands in mine, "Rachel, you're too smart for your own good. Can you all keep our secret, we don't want to lose
the peace of anonymity, we have now." I look them all in the eyes, pleading with them.

Rachels husband, Conner steps behind her, resting his hands on her shoulders, "Freya, I think I can speak for our four
families here, when I say, you and yours have opened your home to us, simply because we're all from the same home town,
your secret is safe with us, upon pain of death!"

With that a clap of thunder and the voice of mother, "As it has been said, so shall it be!"

Conner asks, "What was that?" looking a little frightened.

Jimmy rests a hand on his shoulder, "Sounds like FREYA takes you on your word, congratulations."

I say, "Now before dinner gets cold, let's go eat." And we all head back to the table. There was no further mention of
being the hands of the goddess and just talked about our pending births and really enjoyed our evening together. After
dinner the kids had loads of fun with all our friends, especially Cassie, who seemed to be getting petted by half of the
kids.

As the night drew to a close, Lauren, Jimmy and I walked them out to their cars to say Goodnight. We found out they were
leaving for home late the next day, but promised to keep in touch. Jimmy suggested that if they wanted to, we could make
this a yearly occasion and invited them back anytime. The dads all agreed and thought it was a marvelous idea. After
congratulating Jimmy on being married to two such fine women as Lauren and I, they left waving goodbye.

We walk back into the house arm in arm to find the kids had gone to bed and only Darla and Nathan sitting on the sofa,
making out like a couple of teenagers. I think to FREYA, 'Mom, I think we need some home remodeling, don't you?' Her
answer was quick, 'Yes Freya, you are right.' Then the house shimmers and changes slightly. The shimmer was enough to
break the two lovers into awareness.

Lauren and Jimmy ask what just happened as Darla and Nathan look at me too. I answer, "Mom changed the house again."

All but Darla has that look, 'Mom?'. I say, "We'll explain later, for now let's look at Darla's new room, shall we?"

The most obvious change in the house is that everything is just a little bigger, to accommodate the new room opposite
from ours next to the office. We walk in and look around, it's almost a mirror to our master suite including the bath.
Nathan just looks in wonder. Darla starts pushing us out of the room, "Okay, we got a room, so out you go. Good night,
bye!"

We all start to laugh as Darla nearly attacks Nathan before the door is closed, pushing him back onto the bed. I call
out, "Better be careful, sister, mom likes fertile daughters! Have fun!!!"

End of Chapter 33

Freya's Gift Chapter 34 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 34: When is a Trap, Not a Trap?

Friday 11 December

Tomorrow is the big day, when all our plans either fly or fall. Well, actually Sunday, we plan to take Deathe down after
the shoot, after all it is a benefit shoot.

So to make things clear, Lauren and I are about 20 weeks along, half way there, our prize, being the four children we
would welcome into this world. We couldn't be healthier, thanks to mom. We've since told the family about that little
revelation. You could have heard a pin drop, they were so shocked. I don't know what we would have done if not for
Lauren's helpful little app.

You would think we would be nervous, but that wasn't the case. We knew we could at least take Deathe out of the picture,
but Loki was as slippery as an eel. No problem, sooner or later we would have him too, and he would pay.

We were all ready, and our plans set. The shoot site was set up and everyone was looking forward to a great event,
Bowtech's First Annual Christmas Benefit for Humanity. Every company would have their best shooters present to make it a
top event. Venders were set up in a massive tent showcasing everything needed in the sport of archery. We even secured
the Olympic Training Team to put on exhibitions in their own booth. If nothing else, this event would become a premier
event on the archery social calender.

As part of the staff for the shoot, our family had rooms at the host lodge, Belknap Lodge and Hot Springs. We had
adjoining rooms for the two evenings, tonight and tomorrow night. As it turned out Bruce and Jolene had the room directly
across from Lauren, Jimmy and I, it was really great to see them both. Dave and Nate were next to them. Jolene and Bruce
had been having a wonderful start to their marriage, settling in and setting up house. Bruces work was doing great and
really taking off, a growing construction firm expanding fast, Jolene had come in to take over running the office as CFO
to take the daily hassles from his hands.

Since we had heard from them since their wedding day and knowing what we had done to them both, it was no surprise that
Jolene was pregnant. Only six and a half weeks and showing more than normal, apparently they were having triplets, we put
too much magic into them. Still Jolene looked radiant, reveling in the growing maternal wonder. Thankfully, either our
magic had an extra side benefit or, more likely, mom had fixed a potential disaster.

We had dinner with them, just the five of us, to talk over the shoot and our pregnancies. Jolene admitted that Bruce had
told her about everything that happened between us. She said, "I'm glad he did tell me, and he made it clear, you're so
in love with your Jimmy and Lauren, that I had nothing to fear."

"Jolene, I'm glad he did too, it was never meant to be a secret. And if truth be told, had he not met you, we probably
would have tried to seduce him into our family, he's quite a good man. You're a lucky woman Jolene, it's obvious he is
completely enthralled with you. You will never have to worry about him straying from the path."

"Thank you Freya, that's very sweet of you to say." Thinking about what I had said about possibly seducing Bruce she
leans into me and whispers in my ear, "I kind of like the idea of a group marriage, kinky. Until I fell into Bruce's arms
at that shoot, I always fancied ladies over men, leaning toward lesbian rather than bi. The whole reason I couldn't avoid
that fall is I was watching you instead of where I was going. You don't mind do you?"

I look her in the eye, "Jolene, I'm flattered for that. And why would I mind, I'm bi too, so no harm." I kissed her on
the lips, knowing Lauren and Jimmy would have no problem with that. Breaking from the kiss, "Jolene, if you can convince
Bruce to go along, there's enough room in our bed for the two of you to be included." I said it in a normal voice so
everyone at the table heard what I said.

Lauren and Jimmy nod at my statement and leave it to Bruce to decide, he looks at Jolene and asks, "Is this something you
want Jolene honey? You know how much I love you! I've never thought of another woman since we've been together. But if
this is what you want to try, I'll do it for you. We are all friends here, so I don't see any problems."

Jolene looks in his eyes, tears starting to flow, "You know you are my only family, how I was an only child and lost my
parents at a young age. I really like the idea of a large family. I love you Bruce!"

"I know Jo-Jo, if it doesn't work, then it doesn't." Holding her hands.

Jimmy says, "Since dinner is over, let's go back to our room and talk in private. If you're both going to become part of
our family, there are some things you need to know first."

Bruce says, "If you mean about you guys working for that goddess, we had that figured out after Jolene and I met. It was
too coincidental the way Jolene and I met after Freya and I had got together, so there has to be some magic around you
guys. So don't worry."

I ask him, "You know that we don't cheat on the shoots, right? We just have greater innate skills from FREYA. But there
are a few other things the two of you need to know, so like Jimmy said let's go to our room, okay?"

They said together, "Sure."

Once in our room, I say, "If you're both okay with the use of magic, let's show you some. Join hands one and all. Ready?"

In a moment we are at our home in the living room. Jolene and Bruce look a little overwhelmed, and we give them a chance
to settle down. We get everyone drinks and sit on the sofas to relax.

When it seems they have recovered it was time to drop the next bomb on them, I say, "Mother FREYA would you join us?"

FREYA appears floating off the floor, "It is a pleasure to meet the both of you, Jolene, Bruce." Spreading her arms, "My
children hold you in high regard, so welcome to their home. You may call me FREYA, or.... " She touches down and her form
shimmers, taking on the form of my mom. "You can call me Valgerður, or Val for short."

Mom immediately made them feel comfortable as we explained our relationship. Bruce says for them both, "So you're saying
that you are a demi-goddess?"

I smiled and, "I guess, sorta, I mean my sister and I that is. But we're still the same people you know. Can you accept
that?"

They both nod and mom says, "Ok, kids, gotta go." She shimmered again, taking on her FREYA persona. She held and kissed
everyone, "Blessings on you all, my children." With that she was gone.

I say, "Since tonight is the first time for us together as a group, let's just do as we did the other first time. Let's
just sleep and cuddle together, there will be plenty of nights ahead for carnal pleasures." Everyone agrees to that. We
lead them to the bedroom and get undressed and lay down just trying to get used to the situation. In a very short while
we are all asleep.

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I awoke the next morning a little earlier than was normal, the sun not yet breaking the horizon. The quiet of the house
broken by the soft sobs of Jolene trying to go unheard. I reach to her and pull her into an embrace to comfort her,
softly I ask, "Jolene, what's the matter darling?"

Jolene chokes out between her sobs, "You all are so nice to me, first Bruce, and now your family. I'm just so happy!
Thank you Freya." As she cries, her tears run down her face and drip onto my nipple, the cooling feel and tickle causing
it to come to attention and push up into her chin. Without a word, she bends her head down and sucks it into her mouth,
sending tingles down my body.

A small moan escapes my lips and I reach down to tease her nipples as well. They become hard and pointy without the puffy
swelling of my own, a soft 'Mmm' comes from her lips without releasing me. We stayed like that for some time until the
sun began to break and tint the horizon with its beautiful glow.

I break our embrace and get up from the bed, drawing her with me to the bath. Once in the bathroom, Jolene gasps at the
wonders before her eyes. She says, "Freya, your house is so wonderful and amazing."

I pull her to the pool, turning on the pumps and sitting down to enjoy the effervescant joy. "If you think this is
wonderful, wait till you taste Jimmy's berry pancakes, they are simply heaven on earth." Before long, Lauren and Jimmy
join us, dragging Bruce with them. Bruce yawns wide, stretching, taking it all in.

He smiles, "Must be the perks of having a goddess for a mother, huh?"

After a little time in the pool, we all get out and dry off to get ready for the day. Lauren shows them the phone app so
they can have the clothes they need for the day. Soon the house is filled with the flavorful aroma of Jimmy's triple
berry pancakes. Sitting at the counter to enjoy the great morning meal.

Clad in our regular shooting gear, we made ready to port back to the hotel. When everyone was ready, we went. We grabbed
our bows and quivers and headed outside to join the rest of the family. Once with them, we went over everyone's roles for
the day. To cover as much territory as possible, Edith and Stan had closed for the weekend to help out.

The way we divided up was Edith and Stan stayed in the common area to keep an eye out. Gloria and Bobby made up the first
team that would follow along with other shooters, and Darla and Nathan the second team roving. Michael, Candy and Bunny
were the third team. We kept everyone well spread out to cover the largest area possible. The other two stars would be
available at a moments notice.

We knew that Deathe and his master would be expecting our main group to be on the alert, so we hoped that by using the
others, we would catch them off guard.

The main difference between this and other two day shoot, was that both days would use the same 40 targets, and you shoot
two arrows for each target. By the end of the weekend the shoot would be nicknamed the "22 Shoot", causing some confusion
because of having forty targets. Also in case of ties in the scores, a Robin Hood style shoot-off would be held. The last
was our hope to smoke out Deathe as he was sure to be as arrogant as Loki.

As groups of people headed for their starting targets, we waited at target 1 for the sound of a bell to toll the start.
Our group was the same familiar faces we had become accustomed to from the past shoots. We had Katie, Austin, Bruce,
Nate, Dave and me, with Jolene, Lauren and Jimmy. Jolene would use a camera and snap pictures all day, while Jimmy backed
her up with hidden video cameras in his ball cap covering four directions at the same time. We hoped to at least get a
look at Deathe to know who we were dealing with.

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Through the first half of the day, we pretty much just concentrated on our shooting, idly looking around us as we went
front one target to the next. Our scores by the lunch break were what would be expected, after twenty targets, and fourty
arrows, we were at 440 points for Katie, Austin, Bruce and myself, Dave and Nate a couple back at 437 and 436 points
each. We had made the targets as challenging as possible.

The leader board that was in the common area was kept up-dated by workers relaying scores for each shooter from the
targets, the scores showed for overall shoot and not by class, so it was no surprise to see five names at the top, the
four of us and Deathe. Keeping a close eye out in the commons area, surely Deathe would be on hand to gloat or at least
preen for the sake of others.

All our groups took pictures to go over later that evening at home on the big screen while we ate. For now, we tried to
enjoy the relative peace of the beautiful day in the woods.

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We continued after the lunch break with the same success as the first half of the day. The leader board at the end was
the same as at lunch, only the total scores were different. The top five were all tied at 880 points. Nate, Dave and a
few others, covering sixth and below at least six points back.

We went back to our rooms to store our equipment first, then joined together to port back to the house. We included Nate
and Dave since it seemed they too knew our secret pastime.

Once at the house, everyone found something to do while I had help making a spaghetti dinner for the army of people
present. Deciding to make it a real bash, I had Nathan get in contact with Cardinal and Demonic.Prince and have their
stars and families join us for dinner. By the time we were ready to eat, there were so many people in the house I lost
track of them all. We sat at the table, the kitchen counter, the sofas and chairs, and many little ones on the floor
around the fireplace and coffee tables.

As we sat down, the film and pictures taken during the day played on the big screen from the computer in the office. We
were far along with the meal, when Edith says, "Freya, I'm pretty certain this is the man you're looking for." Most of
the people turn to look at the picture of a man all in black with medium length raven black hair. A cruel sneer on his
face, like those around him were too far beneath his station to warrant his attention.

Getting a good look at him, he is not familiar to me or the others, until Gloria comes back from getting something from
her room. At the top of the stairs, she stops and lets out a small cry of shock at what she sees there. She falls on her
butt on the edge of the top step and slowly slides down the carpeted steps. By the time she reaches the bottom, Bobby and
I, are at her side picking her up.

Bobby asks with fear in his voice, "Gloria are you ok? What's the matter?"

I ask, "Gloria, do you know that man?" Fearing I already know the answer.

She nods, "It's my poppa. Oh poppa no! Why poppa?" She breaks down and begins to sob.

Trying to console her I say, "Gloria, this is all on Loki, your father doesn't know what he's doing. But we'll save him,
it's ok dear." Still racked with sobs, I ask Bobby to take her to her room and get her to sleep.

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I turn to the rest gathered, "Now we know who we're dealing with, and we must take him alive at all costs. Loki is the
only true enemy, Gloria's father is just another pawn in this game he's playing. On my mother's honor, we shall stop
Loki!" I am so outraged that I tremble until Jimmy and Bruce force me to sit down, Jolene and Lauren at my sides, arms
around me.

Nathan, bless his heart, begins to organize the other stars for tomorrows capture of Gloria's father. He leaves me and my
group to ourselves as was best for now, knowing full well that my emotions were strung too taught to bear with any of the
planning.

Soon they have finished planning, and left to be back in the morning. Katie and Austin make sure that Nate and Dave get
back to the lodge before coming back home. Everyone heads for bed early to be ready in the morning. In bed it is more
somber than ever before, and they all take turns trying to comfort me.

Still trembling with impotent rage, I finally fall asleep, hearing my mother say, "Rest child, you need to sleep." When I
fall asleep, the others are worried for me, that I may do something rash and harmful to myself just to stop Loki's plans.
They talk for a long while holding me while I slept, making their own plans in case I decide to act foolish.

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In the morning I feel much better and more like my usual happy self. I try to slip out of bed quietly to not wake the
others, I manage to get clear and have the bathroom to myself. I sit down to pee and look at myself in the mirror, I
resolve to do nothing foolish today, but will get Gloria's father back for her. She deserved that much. Even if we didn't
get Loki today, I would count it as a victory for us if we could get him back.

I decide on a shower for a change of pace, quickly cleaning up and getting out to dry off. Margie and Gilbert are there
wondering how I'm doing. I reassure them that I'm fine and they can rest easy, or as easy as a pair of mothering dragons
can be. Drying my hair as I look in the mirror again, I decide to lengthen my hair to just below my backside. I like the
look it has with the gentle waves falling down my back.

I then head for the kitchen to get breakfast started, as much as I loved Jimmy's pancakes, today I really needed my
breakfast bowl. I start the tea to brew and get the sausage browning. Gloria is the first to make her appearance, looking
much better for her night's rest. We talked for a bit as I cooked and she set places at the counter. Before too long, the
others slowly found their way in for breakfast.

Katie and Lauren poured the tea, leaving individuals to add their own creamer, light or heavy as needed. Everyone tried
to avoid the pink elephant in the room until Darla came to me and says, "You going to be okay sis? We're all a little
worried about you, you know that?" It was then, when she said what was on all their minds, "Really love the new look sis,
it looks awesome." The others all said similar things about my hair. I guess I'm due some latitude, since I've been a
woman for just over five months and have not changed my hair at all.

I sighed, "I know, and I'm truly sorry for last night. I let it get to me." But I brightened up, "Can you forgive me?"
They all say of course I'm forgiven. I start to laugh and say, "When it gets a little colder around here, I'm going to
have to get used to wearing some clothes around the house." They all start to laugh as well, and finally everyone is at
ease again.

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Our weather was unusually warm for December being in the low 70's, instead of the mid 40's. Thank you to the weather
gods.

At the field, we all take our places knowing that nothing was likely to happen until the shoot-off at the end to break
the inevitable ties for first place. Now we knew exactly what Deathe looked like, I couldn't bring myself to call him
Gloria's father until we had him wrapped up. Come to think of it, I don't know if I was ever told his name, that was odd
in itself.

The day went exactly as the last one, and by the midday break, the top five were still all tied at 1320 points.
Personally, I felt Bruce should take the top honors as he was the only shooter at the top who had no, 'other than human'
advantage going for him. For Katie and Austin, they were genetically half Castani, and I was a half elf. I'm sure that
Deathe was in some fashion, magically enhanced. But you can only play as you are, right?

Finishing the last of the days targets, knowing the eventual showdown was drawing closer. We made sure that everyone of
our people, were well spread out to cover any contingency. Our greatest asset we had going for us was, that Deathe
couldn't possibly know we also had the other two stars as well as Darla and Nathan. All total we had 17 fighters ready to
take him down.

At the end, the five tied shooters had a score of 1760 points with 80 x's, an unprecedented achievement at any shoot. The
five finalists were called to the site in the middle of the vendor lane for the shoot-off. The four of us waited and
waited, and no Deathe. We knew he was still around, because Edith and Stan were within a dozen feet of him the whole
time.

Finally, in an attempt to coax him out, I asked for the microphone from the announcer, I softly say, "Walker Deathe, are
you too shy or scared, to face off with a pair of women archers? We know you're still here. What are you waiting for?"

With that taunt, the crowd picks up on it and starts chanting his name, 'Walker Deathe, Walker Deathe, Walker Deathe',
over and over again. This goes on for a few minutes, when from the back, the crowd parts going quiet as he steps to the
front. An ominous feeling of impending doom follows him.

He steps up to me, in a voice coated in venom, "Shy Freya? Hardly. And as for being scared, what do I have to fear from a
bastard half elf whore like yourself?" He smirks and turns to those gathered around silently waiting for his next words.
Spoken in contempt, "Do these people, your friends here, know about you? The real you? Or do they only know the face you
allow them to see? Your act."

The people around us whisper among themselves, wondering what he's talking about. With supreme confidence, I smile to him
and all the others around us, "Hardly a bastard, being born in wedlock to my mother and father, though I have changed a
little since my birth, thanks to the goddess FREYA, who only sought to right the wrong done by your master Loki."

The crowd looks on in shock, I have admitted I am one of the chosen few, a few gasps can be heard. Deathe sneers, "Well
played bitch! But they still don't know who you were."

Obviously he intends to turn the people against me, "If you mean that I was born as a male and lived for 56 years and
died, at my computer playing a game, to be reborn into this body in the form I was intended to have, before Loki played a
cruel joke on my family, causing me to be a male? No, not everyone knows that, but enough that care for me, that love me,
do." Slowly my family joins beside me, standing with me, pride and love on their faces.

Darla steps in front of me, causing Deathe to move back a pace, "You have no right to judge my sister the way you do. She
was given this gift because of her or his kind heart. If FREYA was here now she would tell you all that for herself." A
sudden tremendous clap of thunder deafens everyone for a moment. Softly Darla says, "You don't want to piss off our mom
Deathe, believe me."

That insight brings new murmurs from the gathered crowd, and an odd look from Walker Deathe. He suddenly thinks, he might
be in over his head here.

I look sadly at Deathe, "You're hardy one to chastise about not being who, he says, now are you?" I wave Gloria to my
side, she looks at her father expecting him to acknowledge her. When he doesn't, "What's the matter? Don't you remember
your own daughter Gloria?"

Deathe looks confused, stammering, "I hardly remember anything before I worked for Loki. Is it true? Are you my daughter?
How could I forget my own daughter? That's not possible." In obvious torment, he screams out, "Master, what have you done
to me?" He falls to the ground clutching his head in both hands.

Gloria runs to her father, giving what comfort she can, sitting on the ground cradling his head in her lap. "Poppa,
poppa, please be alright, come back to us. You've got to come back. I've missed you so badly poppa. I love you poppa!"

With those four simple words, it was like a switch had gone off inside of him. Coming to his senses, he opens his eyes
looking up at Gloria as she holds him, "Gloria? Sweetheart? Where am I?" Those words were enough to break whatever hold
Loki had over him. Then, "The last thing I remember was going for that job, to try putting our lives back together. I met
a man in green carrying a scepter with.... Arrggghhh.... "

He lapses back into pain, writhing in agony. I can sense something is seriously wrong in his mind, a battle for control.
All we can do is look on in horror. Then inspiration strikes, I call out, pleading, "Mother FREYA, help us heal this
man."

Lightning flashes and thunder peels, clouds roil in turbulent eddies, darkening the skies. When it is nearly dark as
night, the clouds part allowing a glorious ray of sunshine to break through, illuminating the area around us. A hush
falls over the valley and those gathered. Riding down that shaft of light was, mom, in her guise as FREYA. I remind
myself to ask mom if theatrics was an essential part of godhood. She must have read my mind. She sent back, 'Doesn't hurt
none.'

FREYA says as she looks into his soul, "He is much touched by Loki's evil. His mind is shattered, I can sense only his
deep love for his daughter and the love he had for his mate, a love that consumes him. There is nothing left of the man
he was."

Gloria gazes up into her eyes, pleading, "Oh goddess mother FREYA, is there no way to save my poppa?" The tears that
begin are but the headwaters of the mighty river to follow soon after. Her emotions raw from losing her father for a
second time.

Mother's own eyes begin to weep, and everyone was infected by her grief. "Child, there is only one way to bring your
father peace, but it requires sacrifice. To gain, you must also lose."

Gloria is in near panic, "Anything, anything at all to save him. I gladly give to have him back. What must I do? Please
tell me."

With tears still in her eyes, FREYA says, "The only way to save him, is for him to become that which he loved most in
life. That which broke his heart and allowed Loki's evil to take root. He must become your deceased mother in body and
heart. There is no other way."

FREYA reaches down and lifts him up, into her arms, her glow infuses his body, enveloping it in its radiance. His form
softens, distinct curves can be seen as her form solidifies, the glow fades. In mothers arms is a woman of angelic
beauty, long flowing honey blonde hair frame a face delicate to the eye, but strong, determined. Ruby lips pout as she
draws breath as her eyes open. Mother sets her on her feet, dainty pretty feet. She stands on her own as those around
gaze in wonder.

The new woman is just on the volupuous side of athletic as evidenced by the lack of any clothing, until mother formed a
dress about her. She looks around, seeing Gloria on the ground, reaches out her hands to pull her up. Doing so, she
notices her arms and hands, the soft skin and delicate features. She asks, "Gloria, what has happened?" Taking note of
her melodic voice, "My voice, my arms. I'm a woman now. Why?"

Before Gloria can speak, FREYA says, "It was the only way to heal your broken soul. You now have the likeness of your
beloved wife, but still retain your memories of your life, as well as those memories that will make your life as a woman
and mother easier for you. Since you are no longer your old self, yet you are still more than your mate, I name you
Seraphina. Now, be with your daughter, my child." Pushing Seraphina into Gloria's arms. New mother and daughter shared
the moment oblivious to those around them.

I go to mother, "Thank you, I didn't know what to do. I just had no idea."

She stroked my hair, soothing me, "It was for the best this way. All is in the open now, we have nothing to fear. I love
what you did with your hair, mind if your mother copies from her daughter?" She makes her hair grow and grow, until it
nearly reaches her ankles. The sight of her reminded me of paintings I had seen of Aphrodite.

Thinking out loud, "Mother? Is there any chance.... "

End of Chapter 34

Freya's Gift Chapter 35 by Mopar

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 35: Christmas

Mom answers, "No, child, and don't ever say that out loud, my cousin has no humor when it comes to our comparison. But
thank you for the thought. Now daughter, you and your's must look after Seraphina until she can get a chance to find
herself."

I nod, "Of course mother, we would anyway. She is Gloria's family and that makes her part of mine too. Sera will want for
nothing. And maybe she can help with information on Loki, we can only hope."

She smiles down at me, "Yes Freya, that is the way it always is. We didn't get Loki, but we took away his chief
commander, and that is very important. He may try something foolish to put his plans back on schedule." She kisses my
forehead, "I must go now child, take care, and remember, mother loves you!"

I tear up a little, "Bye momma, we love you too!" Nothing left to do but face the consequences.

I turn, with my family and face the crowd gathered. Someone in back yells out, "So, are we going to finish this or what?"
People start asking the same thing close to us.

I'm not sure of what is actually happening and I ask, "Do you still want us to shoot knowing the truth?"

Everyone says yes, when Helen and Richard step forward, Helen says, "I think it's safe to say, that no one is going to
feel you are cheating just because you are half elf, traditionally believed to be among the best of archers." Turning to
look at the crowd, "Am I right people, are you going to treat Freya any different now that you know HER whole story. You
know she would do anything to help any person here. Will you keep her secret? Until she decides to tell the world
herself?" The last said nearly as a scream.

As if one, everyone screams out yes. I start to cry, feeling the love radiating from them all. My family smiles, their
thanks, as Helen wraps me in her arms.

When all is calm again, I ask Sera, "Are you going to shoot, you've earned the right."

She stands with Gloria's arms around her, "Thank you, but no. About all I remember from before, is which end of the arrow
goes on the string, so I'll concede, if that's okay?"

I smile, "Of coarse." I turn to the others, "Are you ready? Bruce, you shoot first, then me then the kids, okay?"

He nods, "If that's what you want, I'm good with it. And since this is a charity event, I will donate any winnings back
to the charity and match the first place prize money as part of the donation." Cheers from all around.

I say, "That is a marvelous idea Bruce, and one I'll match." Again a round of approval, "What's more, I will cover the
same for Katie and Austin." The crowd goes completely mental.

Bruce smiles, whispering to me, "If I win, am I going to see you naked again?"

I whisper back, "If you win, I'm going to fuck your brains out while you watch Jimmy do the same to Jo-Jo with Lauren
licking her nipples and fingering her clit." Smiling devilishly at him. The look on his face was one of pure lust and
anticipation.

We lined up for the shot. Bruce nails dead center of the x. Next I shoot, putting my arrow right into the back of his
pushing it through the target. Austin then does the same to mine, and Katie does it to his. Only one arrow in the target.
We shoot over, Bruce nails the x, hitting the same hole as before. I shoot, and let it drop just enough to slide in next
to his. Austin and Katie follow suit, showing their skill while still giving it to Bruce.

Everyone cheers for Bruce, but he is a little angry, I smile and say, "Oops, I guess you win, huh?" Covering my lips with
my fingers acting all coquettish. Suddenly Bruce smiles wide.

He says, "Why you little minx, I think you deserve a spanking for that!"

I laugh, "Oh please, not a spanking." Now everyone is laughing so hard they're almost in tears.

In the end, everyone who was going to receive any prize money donated it back to the charity. With entry fees, the shoot
ended up netting almost $75k in donations. Everyone left very happy.

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The next morning I rise with the sun as was my usual routine. I head for the bath to clean up from our marathon
sexcapades of the evening before. Soaking in the pool, remembering how the poor boys had been worn out early, leaving us
girls to fend for each other, over and over again. The boys finally made a come back and we all ended up thoroughly
sated. Lauren and Jolene joined me soon after to luxuriate in the water with me.

Jolene was radiant this morning and we commented on it. She explained how growing up, she had been an only child of
parents that really were never there for her, mostly leaving her to her own devices. The one thing in the world she
wanted was to be part of a large family, and now that she was, she was truly happy for the first time since her marriage
to Bruce.

Speaking of Bruce, he and Jimmy finally got up out of bed and came to join the rest of us. After talking for awhile, I
asked Bruce and Jolene, "So, what do you two want to do now, I mean about living arrangements and work?"

Bruce says, "Do you mean, do we want to move here? If that's an option, we would definitely like to move here. I just
don't want to have to lose all my good people I have working for me now. And I don't want them to look for other jobs.
Most of them are my friends too. What do you three suggest to do?"

Jimmy looks to Lauren and me, then, "Bruce we can understand that. But why close up shop in San Diego, when you can
expand by starting a second operation here in Eugene? The construction industry here is very good now and we could use a
great company like yours in this town."

I add, "I'm sure you have people you trust that can run the southern operation, since it's already established and a
going concern. So all you need to do, is move a few key people here with the new start-up to get things going."

Lauren then says, "I'm sure that Edith and Stan would allow you to build a few small homes on their property by the shops
to use for your people and showcase your work. How many people do you think you need to move up here to start?"

Bruce smiles, "That's easy, Nate and Dave are my core people, so just their families. You really think that Edith and
Stan would allow us to build two small houses?"

Lauren nods, "I sure of it, but we'll go see them after breakfast anyway."

With that, we got out and started on making breakfast. Bruce teases, complains that there is no coffee, "Can't you guys
get some coffee, even for me? I mean Jo-Jo is fine with the tea like the rest of you, but sometimes my mind won't start
to work without my morning coffee."

Jimmy laughs, "Bruce, I used to think the same thing too, but now, I prefer tea since it doesn't leave me so jacked-up,
and I can actually think clearer. But if you really want coffee, I'm sure we can do something about it easily."

Bruce laughs at himself, "No, don't bother, I know what you mean, Jo-Jo has been trying to get me to cut back. Too much
caffeine, she says I'll live longer without it."

"Bruce, " I say, "that's one thing you'll never worry about again, mother will see to it your very healthy and stay that
way. Both of you that is, because of the magic." Then thinking of full disclosure, "It's kind of why you guys are having
triplets."

The two of them looked confused. Before they can ask, Jimmy says, "Bruce, you remember our boys night out before you got
married? Well, Austin and I kind of put some extra potency into you, because of you saying that Jolene was afraid she
wouldn't be able to have children. And we wanted you two to be happy. We found out later that the girls did the same
thing to Jolene as we did to you. Double whammy. Hope you're not too upset with us?"

Bruce holds Jolene as she starts to cry softly, some tears come to his eyes too, "You did that for us, really? You care
that much about others to do something so wonderful. We were afraid we would have to adopt children, cause we both love
them so much. That proves you are the right people for us make a family with!"

The rest of the family had joined us, for the end of our discussion, leading to lots of hugs and kisses. What had started
out as me alone in this magnificent house, was now a home for sixteen loving people. Bless the goddess!

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With the day started, some of us head to Mom and Pops for a second cup of good morning. Bruce feels relieved to finally
get his coffee. All quiet from what Edith shares of the morning traffic. Now, since some might wonder, those of us that
play Tera and work only do it for the pleasure it brings us. That leaves Edith watching over the cafe, Darla runs things,
with Bobby and Sara doing the cooking and whatnot. Stan enjoys showing Gloria the finer touches in the fly shop as she
helps customers.

Lauren brings up the idea to have Bruce build the two houses on the property in the back of the shops And Edith is
overjoyed with the prospect of having more children around. She readily agrees and Lauren says they have to have a
contract to protect her aunt and uncle, and Bruce and Jolene completely agree the same thing.

With that decided, we, those of us needing to be elsewhere, leave them to it and get going. Cappie to HQ, and me to
patrol. The weather had turned back to the normal mid 40's to low 50's. Even though I don't really feel the cold too
much, I still wear the appropriate clothes and heavy jacket. It's funny, because it reminds me of the way Katee Sackhoff
looks on the show 'Longmire', even to the ponytail I wear to keep my hair in control.

Family camping has dropped off a lot since the weather has turned to the cold side, but, I still check on all the grounds
to be sure everything is all right. The worst I find all day is a couple of small groups telling me about some vandalism
in a couple of the restrooms in one campground. I called it in to have a state maineinance crew scheduled for repairs.

The rest of the time is spent between thinking of Christmas gifts for my growing family, and a new plan to catch Loki.
The more I thought of it, the more I felt we needed an epic event that would appeal to his vanity. I thought most of the
day without coming up with the right answer, I only knew it had to include mom and Thor, of that much, I was certain.

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At the end of the day, the sun is already setting when I get back to the house. Pleasantly, Darla, Sara and Gloria are
already working on dinner. I walk in and greet them, hugs and kisses, smelling the savory scents of their endeavors.
There is a large fire raging in the fireplace, giving a warm and cheery atmosphere to the house.

Darla says, "Why don't you relax in the pool while we finish up and just enjoy. Let me take care of my sister like you
did when I was carrying Katie and Michael."

I smiled at the memory of the time, wishing I knew what it was like to carry a child in my womb, now there was no
wondering involved. My mother had made this possible, to right a wrong done to me before birth and to stop Loki once and
for all. "Thank you sis, I only did it cause I loved you then, and I still love you. Thanks to mom."

Darla grins at that, then, "Hey, how about having dinner in the pool, we'll join you when it's ready and bring yours with
us. Sound good?"

I purr contented, "That sounds nice, great idea sis." And I head for the bathroom, shedding clothes as I get in the
bedroom. As I step into the pool, the water is hotter than usual giving just a wisp of steam to the room. It feels so
soothing.

I decide to invite our friends to join me, and soon they are relaxing with me, lay about the room. Only Margie and Cassie
chooses to wade in. Shortly Lauren joins us carrying two servings of dinner, saying the others were following soon after.

Dinner was a marvelous stew, beef with potatoes, corn, carrots and peas in a very thick gravy, delicious and filling. The
rest join us and we ate and relaxed, enjoying ourselves.

Bruce thought out loud, "The only thing that could make this any better, would be to have a fireplace in here too."

Thinking that was a great idea, mom appears and changes the room to include a fireplace, "That was a wonderful idea
Bruce, you keep thinking like that and you'll be the best know builder / designer on the west coast." As she shed her
gown and slips into the pool with us, "Do you mind if I join my family?" Everyone says, of coarse not.

Darla asks, "Mom, would you like some stew? We made it just like you tought me to when I was a little girl."

Moms says, "Thank you dear, I would love some."

Darla sends Katie to get her a bowl. When she comes back, she asks, "Amma, would you help me with making my gifts for
aunt Freya's and aunt Lauren's twins, I know they won't be born by Christmas, but Lauren and Freya can wear the jewelry
I'd like to make for the girls, and Jimmy can wear what we do for the boys, with your help." Mom knows that Katie has
kept up with her jewelry making like she did before. Mom was a master when it came to making pretty pieces, but why
wouldn't she, she's a goddess after all.

Mom asks, "Of coarse, what is it you have in mind Katie? I like this idea."

Katie says, "I've thought about it a lot for the last while, for the boys, I was thinking of armbands in the old
tradition, honoring our Norse heritage, in gold and silver with stones that change color to match their eyes. It has to
be magic, so it will fit them and uncle Jimmy too."

Mom nods, "I like that very much, and we can get Thor's ideas on the designs."

Katie continues, "For the girls, charm bracelets with tiny flowers of different colors, again in gold and silver, but
with their names spelled out in the links."

Mom smiles at that, "And of coarse the same magic that allows them to change sizes too. What do you want to make the
flowers from? What material?"

Katie says, "That's what I need your help with Amma, I have no idea what to use that would survive changing sizes and not
break so easily."

She smiles knowingly, "That's easy Katie, we'll just use magic stones. They come in all the colors of the rainbow, and
all you have to do is say a spell on them to take the shape you want, from a purple tulip to a yellow daffodil. From big
to tiny and anything in between."

Katie hugs her, "That's great Amma, thank you. I knew you'd have the answers."

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Later, after mom leaves, I said, "Katie, you had a great idea for the twins' presents, and I think all gifts for
Christmas should be small handmade items. Something that shows our feelings instead of a commercial item that has no
heart. Can everyone agree? It can be made from magic, but must come from the heart."

Everyone agrees, after Jimmy says, "And for those lacking any magic, all you need to do is ask one of those that do."
Nods all around.

We finally got out and Nathan and Darla went to clean up the kitchen with Katie and Austin's help. After that we all play
some game time with Tera to catch up. Bruce and Jolene got their first chance at the game and had a great time learning
how we all got our unique skills. Though they had been told, first hand info was always better.

Come bedtime everyone drifted off to their own rooms, save for Candy, Bunny and Michael, they stayed up playing the game
into the wee hours before heading to bed. Except for Bunny who kept at it after all were asleep.

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Tuesday 15 December

Waking up the next morning, I stretch as I head for the restroom. After tending to my needs, I head for the kitchen
rubbing my tummy and whispering to the babies. When I reach the living room, Bunny is already up and playing the game.
When I see what her player level is, it's 45, it's apparent she's been up all night.

As I sit down next to her, she pauses in a safe area and says, "Morning aunt Freya, sleep good last night?"

I say, "Yes, Bunny girl, I did. But it's plain you've not been to bed yet, mind telling me why?" The others start to
gather as she's about to start explaining herself.

"Aunt Freya, I just thought that if I could level up high enough, then I could help you all fighting these beasts for
real. Was that wrong of me?" Looking like she was afraid of being in trouble.

The others go about starting breakfast, leaving me to deal with this as I see fit. I take her hands and smile, "Bunny, my
Sunny Bunny, I think it's amazing that you care enough that you want to help. I really do! But, that is no reason not to
get your rest. Do I make myself clear young lady?"

She grins ear to ear, she loves to be called a young lady or woman, just hating being thought of as a little girl. And
let me tell you, she was never a 'little girl', on the day she was born, Maryanne came into the world at 10lb 3oz. That's
three pounds more than the twins weighed three years prior. So she was always big for her age, but always lean, thanks to
playing so many sports.

She hugs me and says, "Thank you aunt Freya, I promise to get my proper rest from now on."

I kiss her, "Just be sure you do. And one other thing if you don't already know from your sister and brother. Nothing
comes before your school work, got it! Family comes first, of course, but after that is school, your softball and then
games. No exceptions. Or I'll take back that 'young lady' comment."

"Ok, I promise." She said.

Soon after that, Jimmy had the pancakes ready for the family to start eating. As we sat there at the counter, Jolene
looks out the window and says, "Look, it's starting to snow! Wow, back in San Diego it's so far to drive to see the snow,
and here we get to see it from the comfort of our home."

That day was very laid back, though we still had to go out into it to work. All in all, it was a very quiet day. The
first snow of the season has a tendency to do that here in our part of Eugene.

It leads into a very slow week or so. Before you knew it it was Christmas eve morning.

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I awoke with the sun again, stretching and looking out the window. It was clear and sunny but it had snowed during the
night, a few inches anyway, not the kind that lasted past midday. But it was the kind of day where if you had nothing to
do, you'd rather just laze in bed. But we couldn't do that.

For Lauren and Jimmy, it would probably be one of their busiest days of the year. I still had my patrol to do, so I had
to get ready. Since school was on holiday break till second week of January and Bowtech was closed till Monday the 28th,
the kids decided they would help out with anything that needed doing.

That meant that Katie, since she was the oldest girl, would help out Lauren at Victoria's Secret. Austin would go with
Jimmy to help in the Verizon store. And my Bunny went with me. To say she was excited for the coming day would be a vast
understatement. Excited, normally would be a handful of sand, her level of excitement was more like desert dunes.

I made my way to the kitchen to get breakfast started. As soon as the bowls were almost ready, the rest of the family
began making their appearances. Everyone was very happy and in great spirits as we shared our morning meal, talking about
Christmas day. When we were done and cleaned up the kitchen, we got ready to leave, to meet at Moms to check in before
heading for town or patrol.

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Edith was as happy as ever to see us, immediately forcing Lauren and I into seats while the others waited on us, or went
to their usual routines. I know that Edith means well, and only has our best interests at heart, we all indulge her. I'm
at the end of the second trimester and the only reason I'm anxious at all, is that I can't wait to hold them in my arms
and to breast feed them. Lauren and I are constantly talking to them, eliciting plenty of movement, sometimes it seems
like you can feel their fingers and toes as I rub my tummy.

The only action on the Loki front was some minor skirmishes in Africa and the Mongolian plains. Both covered by the other
teams, which like us, was expanding slowly to increase their numbers.

Bunny and I left to start a most assuredly, slow day checking on the campgrounds on my route. At one stop in the middle
of the day just after lunch back at Mom's, I got a call reporting campers being pestered by some lower level Gula
brawlers.

When we got to the campground that would have been our last stop of the day, we find about three dozen of them in the far
end of the area. Seeming like they are massing for a movement, they seem slow, as if affected by the cold weather. I
figured today was a good time to see if Bunny was ready for some practical application of what she had learned so far.

Getting out of the car, I change to my armour and weapons and wait. When Bunny asked why I was waiting, I said, "I
thought that you'd like to try your hand at taking these guys on, How 'bout it? You ready?"

She smiles with a gleam in her eye, "You bet aunt Freya, but what do I do to call forth my avatar?"

I speak out, "Ask your Amma to grant you your gift, and she will make it so."

She closes her eyes and says, "Goddess Amma, please grant me your gift, so that I can help my aunt, your beloved
daughter, to rid the world of these vermin."

FREYA's voice, "Beloved granddaughter, daughter of my beloved daughter, and niece of my beloved first daughter. I bless
you with my gift. But take care little one, your Amma doesn't want you to get hurt."

Together Bunny and I whisper, "Blessed Mother!"

In a flash, Bunny takes her form from the game, a carrottop Castani like her sister Katie with blue eyes instead of
green. And she's a gunner, just like me.

I ask, "Bunny, what made you choose to be a gunner?"

She smiles widely, "Because my favorite aunt is one too, but I liked Katie's horn as well. So, a Castanic gunner. And
don't you just love my blue armour too, it's amazing."

"Thank you Bunny, you honor me with your choice. Now, since these guys seem to be affected by the cold, just take them
one at a time until you feel more confident. Remember, we're not in the game now, so you CAN get hurt. But I've got your
back!"

She smiles again, "Just like you always have aunt Freya. I love you!"

"I love you too, my Sunny Bunny. Now, go get them."

She started out taking them one at a time, these were level 40 Gulas, and she was at level 45. Not so over matched that
it was a cake walk, but not all that hard either. After almost an hour of clearing the area, it was down to the last six
of them, when it became clear that one was a level 52. It had been blocked by the others and we hadn't seen it till she
took a shot at it, and it barely moved.

As I ran to intersect where it was chasing her, I got off an extremely long range shot of mana missles, that stunned it
and knocked it down. Bunny turned in time to fire off a concussion grenade and a scatter shot, as I fired an arcane
barrage shot. That finally did him in.

Bunny looked like she sweated out that last one, "Thanks aunt Freya, that one almost got me."

I hugged her close, relieved I hadn't been further away. "Now you know why you play it safe. Don't underestimate your
opponent."

"If it's all the same to you, next time, can you stay right beside me, please. I was very scared." She starts to tremble
as I hold her.

Just then, the people who had been watching, came up to us and thanked Bunny and I for our help. I stepped back to let
her have the limelight. They were slapping her on the back and saying what a great hero she was. She smiled, accepting
their praise while looking at me, silently thanking me for the attention.

Soon we left to head home, leaving the few campers to enjoy their Christmas eve.

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At home, we were the first back, so we started dinner, making sauce for spaghetti, before heading for the bath, for a
well deserved soak in the bubbles. Gilbert and Margie joined us soon after, he complimented Bunny on her great work that
day.

She says, "You saw what happened? Where were you? I never saw you there."

Margie says, "Don't fret little one, we would have intervened if it was necessary. We won't let anything happen to any of
you."

Gilbert says, "That is why we bring it up now, your mount in the game is a fine steed, but still a horse. We would prefer
you had a mount with a little more ...., shall we say, teeth. And we have just the one for you."

All excited now, bouncing about and making waves in the pool, "OMG, omg, who is it?"

Margie then says, "We saw how much you liked Cassie, and it so happens she has a sister, a younger sister who just
finished training. Her name is Kycera, would you like to meet her?"

"Oh yes, yes, I'd love to have her as my partner." Then, without much waiting, a white tiger, a little bigger than Cassie
walks into the bathroom. She walks to the edge of the pool and lays before Bunny putting her paws over her head. Looking
quite the comic cat. Bunny says, "It's very nice to meet you Kycera! I'm Maryanne, but everyone calls me Bunny because I
always bounce around."

Before Gilbert can interpret for her, Kycera shocks everyone by saying, "It's my absolute honor to meet you Bunny, and I
would also love to be your partner."

I find my voice first, "Kycera, you can speak. I thought Gilbert said that only the dragons could talk. How is this
possible?"

Kycera says, "Please call me Ceri. And as to how I can talk, I just can. Just never had anything I wanted to say before
is all. As far as I know, I'm the only one that can. Don't ask me why."

Bunny smiles, "I love your name Ceri! Ceri and Bunny, bff's forever." Then she reaches up and grabs Ceri's head and hugs
her, kissing her on the forehead. "Hey, if you're Cassie's little sister, how come you're bigger than her?"

I start to laugh, "It's just the same as you and Katie. Ceri and you were just born bigger than your sisters."

Ceri nods, "That's right, I was the largest of all momma's cubs, she said I was a bigger pain from the moment I came into
the world."

That had us all in stitches.

The rest of the family got home and we sat down for dinner shortly after, with a roaring fire in the fireplace. At the
table, talk was about Bunny's first time in battle, we were all so proud of her. She got to introduce Ceri to everyone
too, Lauren was happy that Cassie's little sister was part of the family now. Everyone was surprised that she could talk.

After dinner sitting in front of the fire, sipping spiced cider. We all gathered together talking over our lives enjoying
the beautiful evening. Some of them asked when they would be allowed to join in like Bunny had today. I answered that it
all depended on their game skills and mom's decision.

Later, when it was time to head for bed, Candy, Jolene, Darla, Bruce, Michael and Nathan were left playing the game.
Candy and Jolene took over an extra pair I had already started. Jolene got the elf Berserker, Candy took the elf slayer.
Michael already had been playing an elf archer. His mom a human sorceress. Nathan was a human slayer. And Bruce was just
starting a human archer.

Lauren, Jimmy and I left them all to play while we went to bed. Some time in the late or maybe early hours, Jolene and
Bruce came to bed and snuggled in.

Friday 25 December, Christmas Morning

Another glorious morning, rising with the sun, and sunny it was. It was crystal clear outside, not a cloud to be seen.
There was a light layer of fresh snow, lending the lake and surrounding area pretty as a postcard. I went to the kitchen
after the restroom to start the pot of tea. No way was Jimmy getting out of making pancakes today.

Sitting before the fire, sipping a steaming mug of tea, I thought over the changes in my life from just six months ago.
Six months ago, I lived a lonely, solitary life. Only getting to see or hear from the kids occasionally on the phone or
texts, except for holidays. I was literally dying a little each day, slowly, looking towards the day of the great sleep.

Now, everything has changed. I see the kids all the time, my sister is back in my life. I'm married to the two, no, make
that four greatest people in the world. And I'm a woman, young, healthy and pregnant. To top all of that, my mom, who I
thought I had lost, turns out to be a goddess out of Norse mythology. I don't know how things could be any better than
they were now.

While I pondered the deeper meanings of my life, mom slowly appeared and helped herself to the tea pot. Sitting down with
me on the sofa, quietly enjoying the fire. As I leaned in, she put her arm around me and we just sat staring at the fire.

Some time later, Lauren and Jimmy came into the room and whispered good morning, but otherwise keeping the peaceful
serenity. They quietly began making breakfast, the aroma of berries filling the air. The smell brought the rest out of
hiding from under their covers, everyone in PJ's of some sort.

With mom's and mine interlude broken, we joined them at the kitchen counter getting plates of steaming hot pancakes, a
refill on my mug of tea and sat down at the table. Soon the talk rose, as the quiet faded away as a dream barely
remembered. Between bites, I smiled at the boisterous cheer of this loving family.

Afterwards, when it was time for the giving of gifts, mom was the first to give her gifts. To each of those who had not
yet acquired their Tera gifts were told, "When each of you reaches level 45, your gift will be activated, along with a
mount of proper standing, of your own choice. All except for Darla, for my daughter, I will chose the fitting mount. He
will come to you once you reach and acquire your gift. He is very rare among the mounts of Tera, befitting my youngest
child."

They all thanked mom, giving her hugs and kisses. The rest of the gifts I won't tell about, because they were personal
and uniquely special to each of us. All except for the bracelets that Katie had made with mom's help.

Each one was priceless in how they were made for the girls by Katie. While they shared a similar design, they were both
vastly different. Lauren's bracelet for Annie was a twisted mixture of silver and gold, so that the gold spelled out the
name Annika. Hanging from it were charms in the shape of tiny blue Buddleia 'Blue Heaven', six of them spaced evenly
around the bracelet.

The one given to me for Kira was done exactly as the other, only differing in the flower and the color. This one had tiny
pink roses. As Lauren and I held up the gifts to Kira and Annika to show the others, the tiny flowers caught the sunlight
and sparkled brilliantly like diamonds.

Lauren and I gave Katie a hug and kiss, praising her magnificent craftsmanship. She practically glowed as bright as the
tiny flowers.

End of Chapter 35

Freya's Gift Chapter 36 by Mopar

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 36: Thor comes to Dinner

Lauren and I loved the bracelets so much. The way the tiny crystalline flowers caught the light was amazing, and utterly
beautiful.

We had a light lunch since we were having everyone over for dinner. Almost a repeat of Thanksgiving. The house was loud
with the sounds of laughter and song. Darla, Jo, Lauren and I prepared most of the dinner, at least until Edith got
there. Once she was there she shooed Lauren, Jo and I out and put Sera and Gloria to work. It was easier to let her have
her way than try to explain how it wasn't necessary for us to rest. But, Goddess, love her, she's one in a million.

When dinner was served, we all sat down in our places with a glass of sparkling cider. Before anyone else, Seraphina
tapped her glass and stood up. "I know I'm the newest member of this extended family, and I thought I would make a toast.
Thank you for your kindness and understanding for a person who foolishly committed evil. Thank you FREYA for giving me a
purpose in life to help my daughter and to be with her, as both the father that I was, and the mother for the one we both
lost. God bless you."

"Cheers!" Chorus all around.

I stand next, "I would also like to make a toast to my mother. Thank you mother for being the kind goddess that has given
us our gifts," Taking a moment to rub my tummy, "and for being the woman who had the love in her heart to live as a
mortal, cherish a human man, and give life to my sister and myself. We love you mom!"

Mom started to cry as everyone raised their glasses to her. Katie and Michael leaned in from either side of her to hug
her, then kissed her cheek. A great warmth radiated from her, encompassing the room. When the moment passed, we were all
amazed that the crystalline flowers on both of the bracelets began to pulse with a soft glow, matching our heartbeats,
Lauren and I.

Katie asked, "What was that you did Amma? Why are the crystalline flowers pulsing?"

Mom smiled, "Sweet child, all your love caused me to emit that radiance of love in a feedback. Essentially the
crystalline flowers are now in harmony to the heartbeat of the one in possession of them."

I ask, "What else will the flowers do mom?"

She thought, then, "Well, it's likely that they will store magical energy, to act as a reserve of sorts."

"How much will they hold?" Asked Lauren.

Mom says, "If not used, the potential storage capacity is virtually limitless." After a moment, "They will also have a
tendency to absorb magic slowly from the ether."

Lauren and I stare at the tiny pulsing flowers on our bracelets in wonder. To think that something so tiny could one day
hold enough magical power to make some larger than life change in the future.

Jimmy says, "Come on you two, better eat before the food gets cold." Taking a free hand from each of us, brings it to his
lips and kisses it. Lauren and I reach across the table to hold hands for a moment, sharing a smile.

After a long, slow, pleasant time, dinner was over. Katie formed the kids into a work crew, taking charge of cleaning the
kitchen and putting away all the leftovers. Darla following Edith's lead, ushered Lauren, Jo and I to seats on the big
comfy couch before the fireplace.

With Jimmy sitting between Lauren and I, and Bruce between Jo and I. Mom decided it was time for a family picture, the
first of what would become many happy holidays. She had the kids sit in front of us, with Darla, Nathan, Sera, Edith and
Stan behind us.

Just as mom was about to take the picture, I say, "Mom, stop. You need to be in the picture too!"

Mom thought, "Who'll take the picture then?" An idea came to her, "I know just the person, and he always spends this
night alone."

I ask, "Who's that?"

She smiles, "Thor!" Then shifting her form, calls out in her godly voice, "Thor, I summon you to spend an evening with my
family. Please attend me."

Outside in the fading light of dusk, lightning streaks across the sky, as a peel of thunder rocks the house. Thor appears
next to mother. He smiles at mom, "Your wish is my command, oh exalted beauty of the Asgard." He turns to us, "Thank you
ladies of exquisite loveliness for having me in your home."

I stand with Jimmy and Lauren, "Thor, you are always welcome in our home." I kiss him on the cheek. "Welcome almost
brother of mine, and meet the new members to our family, Jolene and Bruce."

Thor takes Jo's hand, kissing it, "Thou are as lovely as your fellow sisters Jolene." Eliciting a giggle from all of us.
To Bruce, "Thou art a lucky man Bruce." Clapping him on the shoulder. Then going to Jimmy, he gives a manly hug,
"Brother!"

Jimmy says, "Good to have you man!" And then thinking, he looks to us, Lauren, Jo, Bruce and I, "Thor, I know, since you
lost your brother Baldr, you've not had the family you grew up with. In the spirit of family, would you do us the honor
of being our children's godfather?"

Thor looks solemn, "You would grant me this greatest of honors brothers, sisters?" We all nod our heads. "Then I accept
this gracious gift." He hugged Bruce and Jimmy in his mighty embrace, then turned to Jo, Lauren and I. Who each got their
own hug and kiss. And oh let me tell you, that man can kiss. I would never trade Jimmy over for anything in the universe,
but still. Whew!

Jolene came out of that embrace almost in a daze. She felt that a kiss like that, from Thor was almost as good as sex
with Bruce, almost.

We got back into place for the picture, mom changed back, till I asked her, "Could we take a couple with you as you, and
some as YOU? Then maybe one or two with Thor?"

Mom laughed, "I thought you'd never ask sweet one."

After the pictures were taken, the camera was left on the table for anyone to use as they saw fit. Many wonderful
memories came from that night. Thor roars with laughter over jokes told by Bruce, Jimmy and even Stan.

Mom told me later that she had not seen Thor so happy in such a long time, that it made her proud of us to ask him to be
godfather to the children. It made me happy to see her happy for Thor.

Thor produced a small cask of mead, flavored with apples and cinnamon, saying it was of his own making. We couldn't
refuse a taste, especially when mom said there would be no harm to the babies. Even Bunny got a small taste. It was pure
ambrosia.

Many hours later, Bruce and Jimmy were done in by the heady mead. Lauren, Jo and I still sip from our first small glass.
Thor was nearly as gone, as the boys, but still on his feet, don't ask me how. I asked him to help put the boys to bed
for us. When the boys were finally in bed, Thor gave a great sigh, smiled at us three, and then passed out onto the bed.

We looked at one another and as one, "Boys!" And started laughing together. We changed for bed and joined the boys who
were fast asleep. We giggled that no one would ever believe this as we fell asleep also.

************************************************

Saturday 26 December

The next morning I woke up and looked at the bed. We looked like a failed game of Twister, thinking how funny we must
look. Pity poor Thor, being on the bottom of the pile. Jimmy and Bruce to either side of him, but all of us girls spread
across the top of him. Thankfully, I was on the top and slowly made my way clear of them.

Looking back down, Jo and Lauren had their heads resting on his chest, nestled into his arms. In their sleep, they were
absently played with the hair on his chest, causing him to gain an erection. I was admiring his size, about the same as
Jimmy, when I noticed he was awake.

He was looking into my eyes with a smile on his face, I started giggling and ran for the bathroom. After I had been in
the bath for a few minutes, Thor also made his way into the bathroom. I smile up at him, "You're welcome to join me, our,
bath, is rather open to the whole family."

He strips out of his remaining clothes and steps in. Sitting back and relaxing, enjoying the heat and bubbles. After a
little bit, I couldn't stop myself and began giggling again.

Continuing to smile at me, "What pray tell is so humerous my lady Freya?"

I got control of myself and said, "I was just thinking, you on the bed, snuggling with Jo and Lauren, poor Thor. So how
long were you awake?"

He blushed a little, then admitted, "About half an hour before you stirred and got up. It is quite pleasant to wake to
the embrace of three such glorious beauties as yourself and your sister wives. It has been a very long time since I've
had the pleasure."

Now it was my turn to blush. I smiled at him then, "You know the boys wouldn't mind if you wanted to 'enjoy' the benefits
of our home?"

Thor in all seriousness, "You are very kind with your offer lady Freya, but my heart belongs to another woman from your
world, and I shall not jeopardize that for anything."

I took his hand in mine, "She's a very lucky lady, my friend. You are both always welcome in this house."

He kissed my hand, "You are too kind my lady, I know the value of the offer of hearth and home, and I thank you on behalf
of my lady love and I."

About then the others come in and join us, the way everyone acted, it was like a regular family.

************************************************

I got out soon after to dry off and get breakfast going. The only real pain with such long hair is how long it takes to
dry, so I used a little magic to dry it and put it into braids, copying a style common to the Norse women of old. Then
headed for the kitchen.

I had just got the tea started when Thor asked if he could help me with anything. So, I placed him in front of the
cutting board, "Ok, how about you dice up the sausage for the breakfast bowls?"

With a funny look on his face, "Breakfast bowls?"

Bruce and Jo take seats at the counter, Jo says, "Oh boy! You're in for such a treat, Freya's breakfast bowls are
awesome! You're going to love them."

I ran around the counter and give her a hug, "Thank you sweetheart, I'm glad you like them."

Bruce smiles, "The only thing better than her breakfast bowls is her pasta sauce."

He asks, "What's pasta?"

I say, "You've never had spaghetti before?" Looking in complete shock at him, "You know? Italian food? Pizza?"

He shook his head, "No, can't say as I have. Though, I have had pizza, Jane and Eric gave me some of that. It was very
good too."

Lauren and Jimmy enter, Jimmy says, "If you liked pizza, you'll die for Freya's pasta sauce. She learned it from her
mother, but adds some twists of her own."

Lauren says, "Hey, I got an idea, let's have pasta tonight for dinner, everyone who was here last night, comes tonight!"

I look at Thor, "How about bringing Jane too?"

Thor looks at all of us, "Brothers, sisters, you have my heart, and I thank you!"

I finished the breakfast bowls with Thor's help and we all sat to eat. As he took his first taste, his eyes widen in
surprise. I ask, "So, you like it then?"

He nods his head, "Yes, most definitely. I have had all these different things before, but never has the flavor sung to
my taste buds." My heart soared with joy that he liked it so much. Then, "Now I can't wait to try your pasta sauce
tonight."

After eating, Thor was the first to help clean up, washing the dishes. Here was the god of thunder, cleaning dishes and
not a word of complaint. In fact, he looked positively happy to do so. I smiled, watching him, "You really surprise me at
times."

He returns my smile, "Jane said the very same thing the first time I made her and her friends breakfast. And I'll give
you the same reply. Not everything is thunder and lightning." I nodded to that.

I sighed, "Well, do you want to hang out with us? Or do you have things you need to do before dinner tonight?"

"If you don't mind, I'd really like to see what a normal life is like."

We all laughed at that. Jimmy says, "If you magic up a ranger uniform for him, he could go on patrol with you and Bunny.
The rest of us will do the same as Christmas eve day."

Nathan says, "Why doesn't Bunny come with me instead, and let Freya and Thor go on patrol?" Darla nods that she likes
that idea better.

Lauren says, "Sounds like a plan to me."

************************************************

We followed my normal routine, we went to the cafe to see if Edith had heard anything from the locals, meeting the family
there also. As luck would have it, Edith had word that someone had been trying to make contact with me for a couple of
days now. We found out he was in the area and had information to give us.

It was said that we could meet with him at noon at the college football stadium. When I asked if a name had been given,
Edith said they were told to use the name Elaina.Silverstar. Now that was a name I knew very well, Elaina was a friend
from the Tera game, that I had met a short while ago. Actually, he had told me his nickname, but I kept that to myself.

I hadn't been in contact with him for almost a week in the game and knew if he'd made the trip over from the other side
of the Cascades, he must have a good reason for it. It would have been nice if Katie and Lauren could be in on the
meeting too, as they were acquainted with him as well. But they had the after Christmas sale to deal with at the store.

Since there was a few hours till the meet up, it seemed only right to patrol my beat as normal. It seemed a little
strange to have Thor riding with me, or more accurately, surreal. Thor was quiet and introspective, breaking the
stereotype that he was always loud and boisterous.

At a few stops we made, he always followed the conversations, smiling, friendly and eloquent to the people we met. He
never treated anyone with anything other than respect. I got the feeling that if these people really knew who they were
talking to and treated him as most would, that he would be tolerant, but embarrassed as well.

I had always had a great respect for Thor, growing up listening to stories told about him from my mother. But now that
respect was tempered with a greater understanding of the man behind the legends. It was no wonder that be felt the bitter
betrayal caused by his brother Loki.

As it was all too soon to start heading for our meeting at the college, heading back to the car, I rested my hand on
Thor's arm, "I'm glad that you can feel part of our family, brother."

He took my arm, as to escort me, "Gladdness hardly covers my feelings, sister."

************************************************

It was a quiet drive to the stadium, punctuated only by the occasional radio chatter. As we pulled into the parking lot
for Autzen Stadium, there was only one car in the lot, and it was at the service entrance onto the field. I parked along
side and saw no one inside it. Figuring he was inside the stadium, we got out and walked into the field area.

Standing under the near goal post was a man in a green Duck's jacket with the hood up. As we approached, he turned to see
us, putting his hood down. He stayed in the end zone to keep a large field of view.

As we neared, he stepped to me with his hand out, "Freya, it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person. You look exactly
like you do in the game, except for.... "

I laughed, "Except for being 6 months pregnant, you mean." With that, I slipped past his hand and gave him a sisterly
hug. When I stepped back, "This is my friend / brother, Thor."

Thor grabbed him into a big bear hug, slapping him on the back, "A pleasure to meet another friend of Freya's, is it
Elaina?"

He laughs at that, "No, that's just my game name, Freya knows me as Wedge too. I think she's teasing me a little?"

I say, "Just trying to protect you as much as I can Wedge. Though you have nothing to fear from Thor or I."

He smiles, "I appreciate that, wholeheartedly, I really do. I've wanted to meet you, but I found out something that
couldn't wait to meet in the game. The message board has had a lot of chatter about odd things that might happen soon."

I nodded, "This was on the game boards? What was it you saw?"

He glances around first, "Well, the word was, BigBad.L has something planned for the New Year's bash here at the stadium,
how the Freyas' wouldn't be expecting something so close to home. A lot of people in the game know about you from the
news stories and are getting worried about you."

"That was very thoughtful Wedge," giving him a little kiss on the cheek, "And now that we know where he'll be, on New
Years Eve, we can plan a party fit for the god of pranks, aye Thor?"

Thor smiled like a little boy opening a present, "Thou art right, my lady."

************************************************

After that, we decided to head back to the house, insisting that Wedge join our dinner party. He tried to beg off, saying
he had to work in the morning and didn't want to drive through the mountains late into the night. I assured him, he would
sleep in his own bed tonight at home and not drive a single mile through the mountains. I felt he deserved to be in on
the plans for Loki.

He finally agreed and we head home with him following us.

Back at the house, I started getting the stuff out to begin the sauce. Thor tried to help, but I told him this was my
treat for him and to just watch. He and Wedge sat at the counter as I went about making the sauce. When the time came to
add the sugar I offered each a taste, before I did.

They both liked it, but said very little. Then, adding the sugar, Wedge looked at me like I was a little crazy. I stirred
it a bit, then offered a second taste. Both their eyes lit up in surprise at the flavor. That look always made me feel so
good. Thor left for a short while to gather up his Lady Jane, then returned.

A while later, the rest of the family got home. Looking at Wedge and wondering who he was. That is, until I made the
introductions. Lauren and Katie immediately gave him big hugs, while the rest were polite and friendly. Thor introduced
Jane to all, and she was such a sweet young lady.

The night went splendidly, dinner was a roaring hit with Thor, who couldn't get enough of my sauce. After dinner we
started talking plans for our latest trap to get Loki. By the end of the evening, we had everything planned out and
everyone had their own tasks to finish before the New Years Eve party.

Good to my word, I ported Wedge and his car back home after everyone made their goodbyes. Now that all was set, it was
just a matter of waiting to spring the trap.

End of Chapter 36

Freya's Gift Chapter 37

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 37: Begining of the End? Insights

Sunday 27 December

Katie

I woke early, way too much sun streaming through the windows. Austin already up, left me alone in bed. I curled up,
enjoying the warmth of the heavy comforter and my PJ's, trying to go back to sleep. I can hear Austin, come back into the
room, he stops at the side of the bed, not saying a word.

I opened one eye and look at him, "What?" I say flatly. He smiles down knowingly. "What are you smiling at?"

His smile grows wider, "Are you ever getting out of bed today? It's almost 8 o'clock!"

I groaned, "8 o'clock, why are you so worried about being up at this time of the morning on a Sunday?" He started to say
something, I stopped him, "Never mind, I'll get up."

I go to the bathroom and do my business, wash my hands and then run a brush through my hair. I drag myself down the
stairs and into the kitchen, slumping into a seat at the counter. Aunt Freya is already making breakfast bowls, looking
far too chipper this early.

Freya says, "Smile Baby Bear, there will be plenty of time to sleep later in life. Now is the time to enjoy what you
have." Sliding a mug of tea in my direction.

Taking a sip and savoring the heat, breathing in the steam rising from the mug. "Mmmm, better. Almost worth getting out
of bed for." I looked at her closely, no one who didn't know better would ever believe that she had ever been other than
she was right now, a beautiful 23yo woman. Glowing in the prime of her pregnancy, 6 months along, and acting like it was
nothing.

Thinking back on my life, I couldn't remember a time when I wasn't completely in awe of this person. First as my uncle
who never treated me as anything other than the most important person in the world. Not that he had ever treated Bunny
and Michael any less so. When he had died six and a half months ago, I literally thought my world had come to an end. The
only reason I didn't drop out of school right away, was knowing how disappointed he would have been. I couldn't do that
to him, ever.

Thankfully, that all changed. Things have a way of working out for the best when you least expect them to. Because of
Loki's interference when Amma was carrying her first child, brought into this world as a boy instead of as a girl,
changing everything that would happen to our family. Actually, our family was all the better for what Loki had done. I
suddenly smile with that realization.

Freya sees my change of attitude and knows I have figured something out, she could read me way too easily, better than
mom ever could.

She smiles, "What is it, little one? You had a thought, didn't you?" Already knowing the answer to her own question.

I nod at her, "You could say I've had an epiphany! Something I never would have guessed."

She asks, "And what was this moment of divine clarity about?"

I knew for certain that she already knew what I would say next, "Only that we owe everything to who we are to Loki. If he
hadn't caused you to be born as a boy, everything would be different now. There's no knowing if we'd all be together now
if he hadn't. You would have had your own family and not spent so much time with us. I know I would have loved you no
less, but, it would never be the same as it is now!"

She smiled at me like I was Einstein or the Dalai lama, nodding her head, "Yes we owe him everything. But, we still have
to stop him from hurting others. Cause, surely his current plans will hurt far to many people. Even if it was only one,
that is one too many."

The rest of the family joins us and we share my insight with the others. It's a lot to take in all at one time.

Freya

Katie had brought up something that had been in the back of my mind for some time. The fact that I owed Loki for anything
in my life was shocking and appalling, but there was no denying it either. It was something I would have to discuss with
mom when I had the chance. But that must wait for now, we had plans first.

******************************

The entire day we spent nested up in the house, just enjoying the closeness of our family. At some point during the day,
I finally got a chance to speak with mom. I closed my eyes and pictured myself in her garden in Asgard. Not having done
this before, I wasn't completely sure it would work.

When I opened my eyes, I was seated where I had imagined myself in her garden. Just as she comes out, surprised to see
me. She asks, "What brings you to me, daughter? And how did you get here?"

I smiled, "I got here by imagining myself here. I need to talk to you, mom." I spent some time explaining Katie's
insights and my thoughts prior and since then.

She nods her head, taking my hands in hers. "That is very profound of her and of you. It was not something I had wanted
to believe or admit before, but now, I can see you both are right in that. Your mind is clearly as beautiful as your
body, Katie's also." Thoughts crease her brow while she ponders, "This only changes what comes after we stop Loki. I
concede my gratitude to him for making my daughters' family so closely knit. But we must stop him regardless."

I say, "We feel the same mother."

Mom says, "You go on back home now Freya, I have some soul searching to do and need the counsel of Odin, Frigg and Thor.
Bye for now my lovely daughter."

Knowing that moms are supposed to say things like that to their children did nothing to stem the warmth it brought to my
heart to hear her say it aloud. I kissed her and closed my eyes to return home.

******************************

Monday 28 December

Another glorious morning greets me as I wake up, the sun just topping the trees across the lake. I bask in the warmth of
my loved ones in bed with me. Rubbing my belly, I think, Well Kira and Eddie, care for a soak in the pool. I feel them
kick as in answer to my question.

After a long soak in the pool, I head into the kitchen to start breakfast. This morning, however, it seems that Darla,
Katie and Bunny had beat me to it. My sister could have been a master chef had she wanted to, so it is no surprise that
she can cook very well.

Sitting down at the counter, "Good morning loved ones!" Just as Katie slides me a fresh mug of tea with French vanilla
creamer.

Bunny runs to me and gives me a big hug, "Morning aunt Freya."

Katie says, "Good morning, Auntie Bear!"

Darla smiles, "Just figured that I'd help out some, you or Jimmy cook almost every day." And blows me a kiss.

I say, "I don't mind making breakfast. I'm also not going to stop you from cooking for me. Thank you sister dearest!"
Flashing her a brilliant smile.

Darla laughs, "You only say that, because I'm your only sister. But you're now my dearest sister too."

Katie laughs at our banter, then adds, "I would say 'Get a room', knowing that Freya goes both ways, but, omg, that would
just be so wrong." Shaking her head.

Bunny shakes her head too.

I say, "Katie, if you keep that up, your sister is going to get the wrong impression of me. Then, I'll have to put you
over my knee and give you a good spanking."

She laughs, "If you can catch me! Ha!"

I just give her 'that look', "Do I really need to chase you?"

She thinks about that good and hard while her mother and I watch her. Finally, she answers, "No ma'am!" Meakly.

Darla and I say together, "I didn't think so!"

Darla has Belgian waffles ready to go as everyone starts showing up to eat, with strawberries, blackberries, cherries,
blueberries and bananas. Goddess it smelled so good!

******************************

After breakfast was finished and we were ready to go, Nathan gets a call from HQ. Seems that there were already quite a
few creature reports this morning. Nothing really major, but spread out around the district.

Splitting into teams to cover the incursions, I take Katie and Bunny with me, Austin and Jimmy together. Nathan and
Darla, with Michael and Candy. Then added Bruce and Jolene to Jimmy's team. Talking it over with Nathan, Cappie and I
divide up the places we need to cover. And get everyone on their way.

We all 'suit up', and call for our mounts, heading to our cleanup areas.

************************************************

We get to our area. It was the site where we had done the last archery tournament. There were about fifty of the deformed
Fangspawns all in the area near the river's edge. These were the smaller of the Fangspwns being only 15 feet tall, they
still could spew fire and so were still dangerous.

These were just at the edge of Bunny's skill level, so I had her team with her sister, for her own protection. At first
she bristled at being Katie's backup, but soon discovered they were harder to kill than what she had faced already.

It took us about an hour to clean up the area and move onto the next. The second spot we went to was the same place where
Katie had dealt with the Parthian raiders by the lake near the school. This time, however, it was more Fangspawns, though
the larger variety. Thankfully, these were lower level ones that were easier to deal with. Unfortunately, there were lots
of them to go around between the three of us.

There were a hundred or so of the beasts, and it took some time to clear the area. Again, thankfully, they didn't re-
spawn, so once gone, we were done. Still, it took nearly three hours to finish up.

After 4 hours of fighting, we checked on the next spot to clear, when we learned that everything had been dealt with, for
the time being. We gathered back at the house to have some lunch and regroup.

******************************

After eating, the feeling, from waiting for a call, was much like I imagined it was for the young pilots of the RAF
during the Battle of Britian. There was an almost constant need to be busy, doing something, even cleaning the house.

And that's just what I did. I started cleaning the kitchen, even though it was spotless. After that, I moved to the
office / nursery and did the same. Just mindless busy work. All to keep from thinking about it at all.

While I cleaned, the others found things to do themselves. Bunny worked on leveling up in the game, with Jolene and
Bruce's help. All three of them realized they needed to improve their skills to be of better use to the whole. They were
very determined to get as far as possible.

Soon, it became evident that there were no more events for the day, and finally relaxed. Given the all clear, I knew I
needed a long soak in the pool. It didn't take long for all the women in the house to join me. Jolene and Darla,
realizing how tense I was, decided to massage my back while we all soaked.

While we were relaxing, Jimmy and Bruce decided to do the cooking, well, BBQ steaks and salads. Since they cooked
outside, there was little or no clean up in the house. I guess they figured with all the cleaning I had just done, they
didn't want to make any messes. Goddess bless them all.

The steaks were perfection, marinated in Yoshida's teriyaki sauce, with just the right amount of fat left on for the best
flavor. No one left the table dissatisfied, that's for sure.

******************************

The rest of the evening was spent cuddling on the couch, enjoying the roaring fire in the fireplace.

Later, after we had gone to bed. I was just drifting off, hearing soft noises coming from the office. Knowing that if
anything was wrong, Gilbert or one of the others would speak up. I succumb to sleep.

******************************

Tuesday 29 Decenber

I wake early and get ready for another possible day of being busy with more local incurions. Today, everyone is unusually
subdued and quiet. Almost no one speaks throughout breakfast.

We make our way to Edith's and get no news at all. Maybe it would be quiet after all. We part, for our individual tasks
after hugs and kisses, feeling a little better for it.

The day remains calm with plenty of time for introspection. I am nearly 24 weeks in my pregnancy, just starting my third
trimester. The anticipation I have for the children to be born is like a young child awaiting Christmas morning presents.
What will they look like? Will they favor me or Jimmy? Red headed or Blond? And the color of their eyes?

My hopes are that Kira will be red haired with stunning green eyes, the kind of eyes that can reflect her amusement, in
all things of joy. For Eddie, I hope his hair is like his father's, blond with just a trace of red, but not strawberry
blond. Eyes deep blue, with just a spark of emerald.

Regaurdless, we knew they would be healthy, how could they not.

The day practically flew by, with me deep in thought. Glad I was alone, allowing me to think and ponder. I knew that Loki
had much to pay for, but there was no denying that I owed him for how my life turned out so much better than I could have
hoped for. Loki would live, but, he would never see the light of freedom ever again.

I was in a much better mood when I got home that day than I had been that morning, and it must have been plain to the
others. Lightening the mood of the whole house. Darla decided to cook something special tonight, something that I always
loved how well she made, Chicken Cordon Blue.

Usually, she disliked making it because it was so time consuming. Today, I guess she felt the extra labor of love was
well worth the effort. Have I mentioned how much I love my sister. She always knows the comfort food I like best. I am so
glad she came back into my life. And even more happy, that she and Cappie had found their soul mates in each other.

******************************

Again, after dinner, we spent the evening quietly enjoying our family. Some played in the game, working on increasing
their levels in an attempt to be able to help us with Loki on New Years Eve. Gloria seemed more the her usual quiet self.
She even fell asleep next to me on the sofa with her head resting on my shoulder. She is such a sweet girl, she and Bobby
the perfect young couple, just like Katie and Austin, and Candy and Michael.

When it was time for bed, I had Jimmy carry her to her room. Bobby is a great boy, but no where's near as strong as Jimmy
or Bruce, though there was the look about him that he would grow enough to match them as he matured. Wishing everyone
Goodnight, we head off for bed ourselves.

Much later, I was partially woken up by some small noises like the night before. Again, since Gilbert and the others were
silent, so I figured it was nothing and fell back to sleep.

******************************

Wednesday 30 December

Another day dawns with light across the lake. It was a very beautiful sight to behold, one I would never tire of. I went
to the kitchen and started the tea and head for the bathroom. The others soon join me in the pool and we quickly finish
bathing.

Jimmy and Bruce handled the cooking chores today, deciding on French toast for a change of pace. They did a marvelous job
together and we all had a great meal. With sides of sausage and bacon not being neglected.

We dressed for work and headed for Edith's cafe. Bruce and Jo had been using a part of the cafe to work out of so they
could meet our neighbors while they made plans for the houses to be built. Readying the permits and anything needed for
when the weather changed and building could begin.

******************************

The day was again quiet and peaceful. No encounters for us at all. I guess it would all come down to a face off tomorrow
night at the New Years eve party held at the stadium. We kept things very hushed to avoid alerting Loki of our plans. We
felt he'd be very unpleasantly surprised.

End of Chapter 37

Freya's Gift Chapter 38

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 38: New Years Eve :Part Un

Thursday 31 December Morning New Years Eve

Dawn breaks with a glorious wonder across our little lake. Our plans were to either be rid of Loki by the end of this
year, or begin the next taking him out of the picture.

Again last night, as I was falling into sleep, I heard the sounds of something familiar. Still no worries from Gilbert,
so there shouldn't be any issues. Probably just one of the kids studying late for school. I really had to commend them
for being as studious as they were.

I got up and started for the kitchen to start the tea, Darla and Nathan were already up and working on breakfast. I said,
"Morning sis, thanks for doing the breakfast."

She says, "It's nothing dear, I love helping my sister when I can. Hey, were you up late last night in the office again?
It was the third night I've heard someone in there, late."

I just say, "It wasn't me, I thought it was one of the kids studying for school. I heard it too, but since Gilbert wasn't
worried, I didn't think too much about it."

Darla smiles, "I guess you're right. If there was anything amiss, he would have woken us up."

As the other enter, all but the kids, It seems Darla and I are the only ones to have heard anything at all. I guess
because we spent so many nights working merchandising, we were a bit more sensitive to those kinds of things.

Soon talk turned to other things and by the time the kids came down, we forgot to ask them about it. But like we figured,
if it was anything needing attention, Gilbert would have said something to me.

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Part of today after seeing Edith and Stan at the cafe, was spent checking on the preparations at the stadium for
tonight's big bash. Since this party was outdoors, there were going to be lots of those standing patio heaters. Those
were spread all through the audience area, and something bigger for the stages, three in all.

Of the three stages that would be used, the center would be for the emcees, while the other two would rotate use,
showcasing local bands.

As part of our plan, my family would be the ones center stage hosting the evening's gala. In front of the center stage
was a large area of wood flooring to be used for dancing. The only seating would be at the edges of the field and the
bleachers of the stadium. By early afternoon, the stadium looked very festive.

With everything set in place at the stadium, there was still time for a few rounds on my patrol route.

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After making my rounds, I head home to prepare for tonight. After all, this was a New Years eve party and we had to dress
for the part. When the time was right, we would summon our armour and weapons.

With all the heaters at the party, we could wear just about anything we wanted to. My choice was long emerald green
dress, with a jewel encrusted bodice. Slinky, sexy and very plainly showing off my bump. With my hair done in long wavy
curls and makeup done just right, I felt like a beautiful princess.

By the time the rest were done dressing, we were all looking absolutely fantastic. Lauren, showing off a marvelous red
sequined dress with a long train. Katie wore a stunning blue gown that looked like a waterfall, highlighting her green
eyes and red hair. Jolene was dressed in a white dress with a Vee neck plunging past her belly button, showing her
breasts and belly bump. She was good enough to eat.

Darla dressed in a LBD, displaying lots of leg and cleavage. Cappie looked like he couldn't wait to get her out of it.
Seraphina wore pink to match with Gloria's lilac dress. Making a perfect mother - daughter pair. Candy was in a dress
that looked like it was covered with Skittles, and seemed so sweet. Bunny, bless her, wore a faux rabbit bodice with
matching gray maxi skirt.

The guys all wore the finest black tuxes, very chic and stylish. Jimmy looked so good to Lauren and I, that we kept
giving him playful little touches, just enough to let him know, we had plans for him later that night.

We were ready to go with time to spare. About an hour before the party was to begin. Choosing to teleport to one of the
stadium locker rooms, to make last minute plans and finalize our strategy. Mom and Thor met us there.

Our plan for the opening of the party was to get things going with a couple of songs from the hottest local band, before
introducing mom and Thor on stage. Tonight promised to be one for revealing some important truths. And because of mom and
Thor's presence, it would all be broadcast live. I only hoped we could all live a normal life after this was over.

As we walked onto the center stage, Jimmy has an arm around both Lauren and I. The others follow in pairs and we all
gather in the center of the stage, the music rising in tempo to a crashing finale.

As the music ends, our mics go live. Jimmy calls out, "Good evening ladies and gentlemen."

Lauren continues, "Welcome to Oregon State University stadium for tonight's New Years Eve party." The gathering crowd
cheers out loudly.

I finish, "Welcome to Eugene and the rest of the world in what promises to be a very memorable occasion."

Katie goes on, "So enjoy yourselves, dance to the sounds of our first band, 'Dirty River'". The band starts playing and
the people begin dancing and having fun.

As the band finishes their second song, the crowd cheers and claps heartily for them. As the hush falls over the gathered
mass of people, I announce, "Ladies and gentlemen, our very special guests tonight, come from out of time and history,
legends from our past. I present, FREYA, goddess of the Asgard and the god of thunder himself, Thor!" The sky grew
ominously dark, flashes of lightning cutting the dark skies to the core, then a monstrous clap of thunder. FREYA and Thor
appear at the front of the stage.

The band stikes into AC/Dc's, Thunderstruck, loud and hard. The crowd, the whole stadium went crazy, singing out the
lyrics along with the band. Mom and Thor raise their arms high overhead, pumping to the sound of the music. The song goes
on to the end chorus. At the very end, Thor raises his hammer high, lightning shooting into the sky.

Mom raises her hands to quiet the crowd, in a voice as calm and motherly as any you could imagine, "Thank you for your
kind greeting, we are very happy to be here this evening."

Thor then lowers his hammer and places it on the stage, "Yes, good folk, very well met! And if we are very lucky tonight,
we will have an extra special surprise guest before the stroke of midnight." After a short pause, "So, let's continue
with the music and dancing."

The second band starts into their first set, the crowd dancing along. Mom and Thor are beating out the steps at the edge
of the stage. The rest of us follow their lead and enjoy ourselves.

As the music settles, mom raises a hand, "For those of you who don't know already, let me introduce your hostess for
tonight. She is a local park ranger, 6 months pregnant, as you easily tell. Freya Lawrence Blake!" The crown cheers for
me, causing me to blush slightly. "As host James Tiberius Blake, her husband!" Another round of cheers. "And your co-
hostess Lauren Applegate Blake, sister-wife to Freya and James! And also with child."

The crown claps and cheers. Mom lets it go on for a short while. She gives me a wink, then turns back to the crowd as
they quiet down. "What most of you do not know, is, that Freya here is my first worldly born daughter, she and her little
sister were blessed me by their mortal father." She draws Darla and I to her with an arm around each of us, presenting us
to the crowd.

For a moment, all is quiet. Then the crowd suddenly starts yelling our names, over and over, having accepted us
completely. Jimmy yells out, "More music and dance!"

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Over the next hour and a half, the entire family is introduced between sets of music from the bands. The crowd continues
to grow ever larger, swelling until the stadium is near to bursting in capacity. After eleven o'clock, the sky began to
shift colors, ranging from across the rainbow of colors.

Slowly the colors fade and the sky takes on the appearance of a movie screen, and a face comes into clarity. The face of
Loki the trickster. His smile, mocks us, as we peer into the sky. "My, my, what a wonderful party, and I wasn't invited,
for shame!"

I step forward with Jimmy and Lauren to stand with FREYA and Thor. "Loki, you are welcome to join us! We didn't know
where to send an invitation for you. Please!" Then, looking over the gathered stadium full of people, "People, please
welcome, our extra special guest, and brother of Thor, the god of tricks and pranks, Loki! The band starts playing Angel
Doolas - Trickster.

As the song plays, the clouds condense, drawing tighter and tighter, descending to the stage. The cloud takes on the
shape of a man, the shape becomes Loki. He steps forward, "Greetings people, I grant you my presence, Behold!"

End of Chapter 38

Freya's Gift Chapter 39

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 39: New Years Eve :Part Deux

Thursday 31 December New Years Eve

As Loki's form solidified, I approached, arms wide open. He looks at me with more than a little suspicion plainly on his
handsome face. To reassure him, I smile as genuine as possible. He allows me to close with him, and I wrap my arms around
him.

Now, some may have thought I was using this as a ploy to get him to drop his guard. However, that couldn't have been
further from the truth. I said. with honest feeling, "Thank you Loki, for making me the woman I am today. I owe it all to
you. My family will forever be in your debt."

He peers deeply into my eyes, trying to judge my sincerity. I just continue to smile at him. He breaks the hug, "I
honestly believe you mean that Freya. But why should I? Are we now to be best friends? To share drinks before a
fireplace, like you would with my brother Thor."

I looked him square in the eye, "BFF's? Not likely. But, maybe friends of a sort. Too much has passed for anything else."

Loki sneers, "And I am to take your word for that? My dear girl!" Over stressing my gender.

"Please Loki, brother of my adopted brother, let us settle this peacefully. No one needs to be hurt further in this
pointless skirmish you set upon us and the planet Tera. There is nothing you can say that will weaken on combined
resolve."

Loki turns to the gathered masses, "Not even the unvarnished truth? You think these people will continue to believe, in
you, after they know the whole truth? With nothing held back?"

"I do so believe!" I state with absolute certainty.

Mom walks to my side, takes my hand and gives it a squeeze. Jimmy and the rest of my family nods to me. The unconditional
love I felt, from them was enough to carry me to the gates of hell and back. Or to quote Khan, to perdition's flame!

The crowd looks on in confusion, I squeeze mom's hand back, "Good people, Loki wants you to know my whole, true story. So
here it is." I take a short moment, then begin, "My story begins before I was born, to a time before modern man, when
Loki was angered with my mother for stopping his foul pranks, and deeds."

"So, because he couldn't harm her, he took out his vengeance on her first unborn child. Me! While still developing in her
womb, he caused the child to change genders. So that I was born male, instead of female as I should have been. My mother
never knew this, until her mortal body died and she returned to Asgard."

"After learning of this most foul of pranks, there was nothing she could do, but watch over me. You see, I was already
past 50yo when she passed, and while I had lived a life full in length, it was empty of content. She saw that the game I
played, no, make that shared with all of you. That was her chance to set things right. She allowed me to choose which of
my characters that I would continue on as."

"On that day, my old body died. So I could be reborn as you see me now, with a new life. I had chosen the name Freya to
honor my old Norse heritage, not know that FREYA was really my mother. I was given a life and told to start fresh, but I
could not bear to live without my old family. I reached out to first one," Here I pulled Katie to stand with me, "I
explained what happened and she accepted me without reservations. With her help, I slowly gained back my family. As well
as starting a family of my own." Now bringing Lauren and Jimmy forward too.

"Their love, helped me find my place in this new life. And in about 3 months time, I will learn what it is like to hold
my own children in my arms, to comfort and nurture them with the help of my loving family. The only thing left for us to
do before the children are born, is to make this, OUR, world safe for them and every person."

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Slowly a chant begins, so quiet, I couldn't quite make out what it was. Soon, it was evident. They were chanting my name,
over and over, gaining volume and strength. I was so overcome with emotion, that I began to cry. Tears of happiness,
acceptance and joy.

It was clear to Loki, that his final ploy had failed. He looked resigned to his fate. The crowd, as they quieted, took up
a new chant, but one far more ominous in nature. They were calling for Loki's head, they wanted him dead. And that is
where our plan for tonight was headed. Time to spring the trap!

At that time, a wild cry rings out, "For Tera!" At that call, every person in the vast crowd, calls their weapons and
armour. That's right, every person at the party was a gamer from Tera, granted their powers for this event. All of them
raise their weapons to prepare to deal the deciding blow.

Loki concedes that he stands no chance against such a massed assault, as is arrayed before him. Before they can deal the
killing blow. I step in front of him and shield his body. The crowd lowers their weapons in confusion. Loki even more so.

With an incredulous look on his face, Loki asks me, "Why would you seek to protect me, after what I have done to you? I
would think you would want the first blow."

"Until a few days ago, you would have been right about that. But, I now have a different perspective on that thanks to
Katie here. She made me realise, that had you not interfered in my life to start with, I would not have the life I do
now. One that I truly love. Like I said before, we owe you everything."

He smiles, "So now what? You just let me go with my promise to be a good little boy?"

I laughed, "No, that is not acceptable. But you will be detained for the well being of everyone."

No one has noticed the time, until the school clock in the near tower starts to count down the seconds to the new year.
Then out of nowhere, a scream pierces the night, startling everyone. "NOooooo!"

From the back of the stage, a glowing fireball races at Loki, pushing others aside. Out of this fireball, appears a short
blue haired young girl, just as she strikes with a ground pounder punch, staggering Loki onto his back. The tornado of
rage is non other than our sweet little Gloria, now as a Tera Brawler.

I change to my armour, and rush to stop Gloria. In frantic worry, I scream out, "Gloria stop! You must stop this! Now."

She halts with a fist raised, a madness of furious rage in her fiery eyes, "No! He must pay for what he has done! It's
not right to let him get off scott-free. For what he did to my Papa, and all the others. He deserves to pay with his
life."

I try to hold her, but she backs away, tears streaming from her eyes. Softly, "Gloria, sweetie, is this what you want? To
lower yourself down to his level, to stain your soul beyond redemption. I don't think so, you're not that kind of person.
I meant what I said before about thanking Loki, I really am truly thankful to him."

Still crying, a raging fury about to go nova, she asks, "How can you possibly be thankful of him, he's a monster. To be
worshiped by everyone."

I inch closer, arms still wide trying to hold her, "Yes, he is a monster. And yes, he does deserve what you suggest to
atone for his misdeeds. But, if he hadn't interfered in my life, I never would have met you Gloria. A sweet, shy, caring
and loving person. He took your father, and broke him." I turn and wave Seraphina to my side, "But, we found him, mother
FREYA, fixed his broken soul over the loss of your mother, in turn, giving you back a mother and a father to love you.
Would she want you to do this?"

Sera speaks softly, "Gloria, my daughter, don't let your hate and anger turn you down this path. This path is what broke
me after your beloved mother died, and was taken from us. Only my love for you brought me back, so FREYA could heal me. I
don't know if I could handle losing you, to that same darkness. Please, for me, for Bobby, for any future grandchildren
you might give me! Please come back to the light!"

Bobby joins us, "Please Gloria, I love you! Don't do this, don't leave us alone."

Gloria turns, her armour fades out, replaced by her gown. She reaches out to Bobby, to be wrapped in his arms. Sera and I
wrap our arms around the both of them.

Loki gets back to his feet, dusting off his previously impeccable suit, "How touching. Almost makes me want to cry. Or
retch, I'm not sure which. Either way, it's all the same to me."

As I turn to Loki, a determined rage, flashes across my face. I called forth my arccanon and fire point blank at his
chest, blowing him halfway across the field. I knew it would even really hurt him, but I had to do it. "You don't get to
belittle her or us! You don't have the right to do that. We can't kill you, but we can damn sure see that you pay for
your crimes. And if enough of us here unleash on you, I'm sure you're going to be sore for a while."

Loki rises again, "And what, oh transient maid, shall you do with me? Cage me in a cell in Asgard with wards and
protections against my escape? Tell me what shall you do?"

Mother says to me, "This is your party, what thoughts have you on this?"

I look between mother and Loki, I smiled, "I think that what Loki lacks, is perspective. He has no view of how others see
the things he does. And I think that should be his punishment."

Mother asks, "How do you propose to teach him a new perspective?"

"It will take a tremendous amount of magic to make him, see things from another point of view. Even though he was loved,
he never gave of himself, to allow himself to love, fully. We need to bind his magic and place his new self where he can
learn what it is like to be an average person."

Mother says, "To do as you suggest, will require the magic from judges from all of the nine realms, for it to hold him.
It will also take Odin the All Father, myself, and one other, to direct the magic with a single outcome." She looks at
me, "You daughter, must be that person. Your strength of will, will bind the other eleven of our magic. It is the only
way!"

She nods at me, "Make your call, now. This can wait no longer."

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Within a matter of minutes, the chief justices of the nine realms arrive. All were eager to see Loki punished for his
crimes. Once Odin arrived, we began to prepare the spell circle. Around the circle were the twelve cardinal points that
each of us would stand at, directing the magic at Loki.

As the spell circle was nearing completion, the runes within the circle, take on a faint green glow showing it is
complete. Loki stands in the center with a worried look on his face, a look that has not been seen very often. He
actually seems scared for what is to happen.

With a note of contrition in his voice, Loki asks me, "Well, madam, what exactly are you planning to do to me? I at least
have the right to know that much, don't you agree?"

As each of the eleven take their places around the circle, leaving the lead spot open for me. I step to Loki's side, "As
I consider Thor my brother, so also do I consider, You! For that reason, and that you have made my life as it is now. I
tell you this, I love you. But you need balance and perspective, that only a complete fresh start can correct."

Loki stares at me, "What does that mean?"

I smile, "Your magic will be bound, giving you no abilities in the arts, even if you remember them when you become of
age. You will be regressed to an embryo and implanted into the womb of a new mother. To be birthed anew, to grow up in a
fresh life. Bathed in the love of that caring family. Pray for your own soul, that you don't remember who you were."

I kissed him full on the mouth. Then stepped back to take my place, between Odin and FREYA, and join hands, finishing the
circle. The eleven begin to chant, the language foreign to my ears. It sounds part ancient Norse, part original Elvish,
and also part of something completely alien in nature.

The glowing runes brighten intensely, changing from green to red, then finally pink. The entire circle is now bathed in
the bright pink glow of the runes. The chanting rises to almost a fevered pitch, as the magic channels through me. Loki's
body lifts barely from the ground, his back arches as if in incredible pain or ecstasy, it is impossible to know with no
sound.

The glow concentrates around Loki, becoming more dense as his body compacts, growing smaller and smaller. At a point, the
clothes fall away as the body is now too small to keep them on. Still the body reduces in size, becoming the size of a
child. Then the size of a toddler, then an infant. Smaller and smaller still. With a bright flash, all that remains is a
tiny glowing sphere of energy, the spark of a soul.

The circle fades as the magic finishes. Loki's spark hangs in the center of the lost circle. I step to it, and cup it in
my palms, like one would a firefly, I whisper, "You will be loved! Forget the pain of the past and enjoy this second
start." With that, I gently blow on it, to send it on it's way, a destination only known by me. I would keep this one
close, to watch over.

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With that, Odin and the nine justices make their goodbyes. Mother and Thor approach me after they leave, they both want
to know where I sent Loki's soul, all I would tell them was, "Not so far away as I can't keep an eye on the child when it
was born in nine months."

Being only around 12:30am, the party got back on track as everyone started dancing again once the band began playing. I
took mom and Thor back to the family, once we were all together, we talked a bit and then I said, "Can we go home now?"

End of Chapter 39

Freya's Gift Chapter 40

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 40: An Ending Becomes a Begining

Thursday 21 April Morning

It has been 4 months since we finally managed to capture Loki, and sent him on what I hope would be a truly life changing
adventure. One that would make Loki a better person. I was still the only person who knew where he was, as I was the one
who placed him where he now is.

Looking back over the last months, and preparing for the babies' births, has been an absolute joy. Kira and Eddie were
due any day, not that we had seen any doctor, since we knew from mom, that they were very healthy. If everything went as
we planned, we would just have enough time to get things settled before Lauren birthed Annie and Tommie.

About a month ago, I was put on maternity leave as per department regulations, I had no say in the matter. As for Lauren,
since she was her own boss, she still went to work every morning, but she did take it easy while there. Then there was
everyone trying to look after the two of us, Goddess love them! Even sweet Jo-Jo, who is due around 13 weeks after
Lauren.

When I woke that morning, it was to the faintest of pains. It was hardly anything, that is until I sat up, and found the
bed was wet. I started to cry, realising that my water broke and the babies were finally coming. My happy crying woke the
others in some confusion. They asked what was wrong, figuring it was probably just hormones.

Hugging onto Jimmy and Lauren, I pointed to the wet sheets. Jimmy said, "It's ok darling, it's bound to happen."

I shook my head and started laughing, "No silly, I'm in labor." And started crying happy tears all over. As they finally
understood, they started to cry too.

Lauren was all business, "Freya, Hun, how strong are the contractions? How far apart?"

I looked at her, "Um, I don't know, I just barely felt the one that woke me up."

Jimmy and Lauren shared a look, Jimmy says, "Then you probably have a long way to go then, right Lauren?" Lauren nods her
head. Reviewing what we had planned for, Jimmy asks, "You still set on having them in the pool? Water birth? Yes?"

I say, "I think that is still the best way to go."

Lauren says to me, "You take your bath, and when you're done, Jimmy will have the boys empty and clean it up to prepare
for the birth, ok?"

"Ok, but will you and Jo-Jo, come with me? I don't want to be alone." As we start walking to the bathroom, each holding
onto our bellies, barely a waddle among us.

Calmly, Jimmy and Bruce head for the kitchen to start breakfast and to get things going. Calling for the kids to come
down, Bruce starts on pancakes while Jimmy explains what's going to happen today. Everyone is excited, Bunny is shrieking
in pure happiness.

Darla and Nathan come from their room asking what's going on. Katie looks at her mother, "Today's the day mom, aunt Freya
has gone into labor." Then thinking, "Has anyone called Amma FREYA?"

Darla says, "Mom will know when to be here sweetie, never fear. If she not here, then there is still plenty of time till
the babies come." Everyone agrees with that.

By the time Lauren, Jo-Jo and I are out of the bath, most of the others have already eaten breakfast. As we three sit at
the counter and are fed, Michael, Austin and Bobby get busy on the pool to get it ready. My emotions are so high, I am
constantly crying, because I'm so happy.

Darla asks, "Any more contractions sis?" When I shake my head, no. She says, "Then, they're not coming anytime soon.
After you finish eating, just rest, you're going to need it."

Lauren asks, "Has anyone called Edith and Stan to let them know yet? You know how Edith is, if we don't show up at the
cafe by a certain time, she'll start to worry."

Jimmy says, "Just about to do that Sweetheart, then I'll call my uncle and let him know that I won't be in today. Then I
can call your people to tell them the same. Sound ok to you?"

Lauren smiles, "I knew there was a reason I let you knock me up! You always plan ahead. And with this growing family,"
rubbing her belly as well as Jo-Jo's and mine, "We really have to plan."

It was at this time that Gloria chose to make a statement, "Um, since we're all here right now, I guess I should tell you
what I learned yesterday when I went to the doctor." Everyone looks expectantly at Gloria, Bobby takes her hand. She
lowers her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed, fearing our reaction.

She was asked if she was ok, she answered, "Oh, I'm fine really. Just with all of the excitement for the last couple
months, dealing with the Tera creatures that still occur once in a while, I missed something."

Since I already knew where this was leading, I just covered my smile with my hand. Bobby asks, "What did you miss, love?"

She looks up into his eyes, "Uh... well... um, my last three periods." Bobby looks confused, while most of the rest
understood, especially the girls. Gloria then says, "I'm three and a half months pregnant. You're going to be a papa."

Bobby whoops loudly, "I'm going to be a father? Oh Gloria, please tell me you're not kidding? Really?" She nods her head,
smiling. Bobby picks her up off her feet, spinning them around, "I'm going to be a father! I'm going to be a father!"
Then after putting her down, "Did the doctor say whether it's a boy or a girl?"

Gloria says, "I hope you're not unhappy if he said it's a girl?"

"A girl? Are you kidding? I'd love to have a little girl! I just know she'll be as pretty as her momma. Goddess Gloria, I
love you so much, Thank You! Can we name her Lucy? That was my grandmother's name. I always loved that name."

Gloria says, "I think Lucy is a great name for our girl, but can we use Aurora for her middle name? That was papa's mom's
name."

Bobby smiles, "I love it, Lucy Aurora Roberts." Turning to all of us, "What do you all think about Lucy Aurora Roberts?"

We all cheer out, "To Lucy!"

Quietly I thought, 'Welcome to the family, Loki.'

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It was still another hour before I had another contraction, when it came to me, it was completely unexpected, just a
little, oh, what was that, and it was over. Actually, it felt kind of erotic in a weird sort of way. Darla noticed it and
asked if I had another contraction. I nodded yes. She asks, "How bad is the pain?"

I admitted, "It didn't hurt at all. Actually, it felt kind of nice, erotic, just a pinch of pleasure." I blushed at that.

Darla smiled, "Oh boy, aren't you the lucky one! You remember when the twins were born, I was in so much pain for hours,
even the spinal block didn't even really help. Now I'm jealous, almost makes me want to have another baby, with Nathan."

I looked at her, "Really Darla, that would be awesome. I think Nathan would be a great dad, he treats the kids as if they
were his own. That would be a great reward for him from you. If that's what you truly want, I'm behind you 100%, you know
that Sis."

Darla says, "I'll have a long talk with him and see how he feels about bringing a new little one into the world. I hope
he says yes. Either way, I still love him."

Darla left to find Nathan and start their talk. Seraphina sat with me and we talked for a while. After a bit, she says,
"Freya, I want you to know, from the deepest part of my heart, how much you love my Glory. She's such a good girl." She
looks to see who is close to us, that might hear her. Softly she asks, "Tell me, please, is the baby that she carries,
Loki?"

I said, "Yes Sera, but you must never tell her. Their two souls hurt so much, they need each other to heal. And we both
know, that she will be a great mother, and love that little girl with all her heart. You understand?"

"Thank you! I don't know what I ever did to deserve you and your family as friends, but, bless you all." We sat together
quietly, just holding hands, sharing a bond, that only two women, who used to be men, can. We stayed like that for a long
time. Till I had another contraction, a little tingle of pleasure.

Jimmy noticed and said, "That's about 90 minutes apart. At that rate, they won't arrive until sometime tomorrow. At least
you aren't in any pain yet. That would be terrible if it hurts for that long."

"Jimmy, if all my contraction feel like the last two did, by the time they are ready to be born, you'll have to pull me
off your naked body to birth them." Laughing. Then I add, "Hey, you know what tomorrow is, don't you? It's Earth Day!
What a fitting day for them to be born."

Jimmy nods, "Yeah, you're right. That would be very fitting for them. Children of two worlds, their mother, the savior of
the planet." I said to stop talking like that, we were both children of this world, and we had all done our part to save
it.

Gloria and Bobby sat close to the fireplace in a love seat, whispering together. They would be good parents. And If all
went like it should, Lucy would be born very close to Katie and Michael's birthday, making them the perfect godparents
for Gloria's little girl.

Even though I wasn't really tired, at some point I must have dosed off. When I woke again, I was still on the sofa being
cuddled by Lauren and Jimmy, as a thrill raced through my body. I asked, What time ist? How long did I sleep for?"

Lauren says, "It's been about five hours Hun, You've had a few more contractions. The last ones were 60 minutes apart,
closer, but still not there yet. Still looks like it's going to be tomorrow." Lauren gave me a kiss, "You looked so cute
napping there, every time you had a contraction, you moaned out in your sleep. It was so precious."

"What's everyone, been doing?" I asked, not seeing anyone else, and not hearing any sounds throughout the house.

Jimmy said, "They all went to work or the cafe, we had to promise that if there was any significant change, we would let
them all know." I nodded at that, good for them, they didn't need to sit here waiting. "Edith calls regularly to let us
know that nearly everyone in the area knows that you've started labor and have been sending their best wishes."

I smiled, "That's very nice of them, we have such a wonderful community, and so close knit." I started to get up, and
Jimmy and Lauren ask where I think I'm going to. I said, "First the bathroom, then I want something to eat! I'm starving"

Lauren follows me to the bathroom, while Jimmy heads for the kitchen, he asks, "What do you want to eat? I'll fix it for
you Sweetheart."

I say, "Thanks Love, that's wonderful. How about some Vanilla ice cream with pickled herring." He looked at me funny,
"No, that just sounds wrong doesn't it? Better make it, Rocky Road instead."

Lauren laughed, If I start asking for anything like that, please, shoot me. I'm serious!"

So the rest of the day went. And I must say, that pickled herring and Rocky Road was pretty good, thankfully neither of
them wanted to share it with me, I had it all to myself. Actually, that was probably the only weird craving I had. After
that I only wanted just regular food.

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By the time the rest of the family was back home, I felt like I was eating enough for an entire army, and drank enough
juice and water, and don't forget the milk, to float a small navy. I had been to the bathroom so many times, I thought I
was diabetic again.

When they came in, Jimmy and Lauren were starting to make dinner, when Edith comes in saying to put it away, she brought
dinner, KFC chicken, original recipe. As everyone sat down at the table, I went to the pantry and came back with a jar of
strawberry preserves. I guess my cravings were not over yet.

Edith just said, "Sometimes you just have to give in to that inner voice." I looked up from smearing the strawberries on
a chicken thigh wondering what she was talking about. They all laughed.

Between the laughter, Jimmy regaled them on my afternoon snack, making some of the boys looking a little green around the
collar. By the time we were done with dinner, my contractions were 55 minutes apart. So active labor would probably be in
the early morning hours.

All through the evening we played Tera, everyone taking turns sitting with me, making me feel very loved and wanted.
Every time a contraction hit me, I would moan out from the tingling pleasure I felt. Katie and Bunny asked their mom if
that was normal. She told them that it was very unusual, but that it was probably caused by all the love and caring in
the house. That everyone saw the births a welcome miracle.

By the stroke of midnight, mother finally arrived, letting me and the others know that the time was drawing near. Also
the contractions were now 15 minutes apart and getting shorter with each one. I could also feel that my milk was coming
in as by my bra was getting tighter.

I was crying again, just thinking how wonderful it would be to nurse the twins very soon. Mom drew me into a hug and
said, "You are ready Freya! It is time to move to your bath for the births. Jimmy, Lauren, Jo and Bruce, take her and
make her ready."

When we got to the bedroom, they removed my clothes one at a time. As they did this, each in turn would give me a kiss
and say, 'I Love You,' In the bathroom, with the water running, mother stood in the pool, welcoming each one as we
stepped in.

Lauren and Jimmy went first, mother hugged and kissed them each. I followed them, held hand in hand by each, mom says, "I
love you, daughter, enter this pool of love." We hugged and kissed. Jo and Bruce entered last, each receiving the same
treatment as Lauren and Jimmy.

As I sit down in the pool, contractions are now 5 minutes apart. Lauren sits on my left and Jimmy on my right, both of
them rub my tummy, and talk softly to the children, letting them know how much this moment means to all of us. And
whispers of, 'I love you.' 4 minutes now. I sound like I'm in a soft core porn, moaning each time.

Mom takes my face in her hands, "Child, when the babies come, there will be pain, but it won't last for very long. Just
remember, this is what you've wanted all your life, this, you know. All pain is transitory. Feel all the love in your
home, stretch your senses out and feel all the love in your town. Now go farther and feel the love of the entire world."

2 minutes now. As mom had said, I could feel all the love around me, coalesces. I felt it suffuse me with its glowing
radiance. 1 minute. It felt like a wave building towards an orgasm, drawing closer. Then the first pain hit, hard. It was
time to welcome the first born of my family.

I screamed out like I had been stabbed. Mom said, "Push hard child, and welcome your first born!" I grunted and screamed
again, pushing as hard as I could. After what seemed like forever, the pain lessened as I felt the child slide from my
womb. A soft cry, not of distress, but of need, to be held. Mom says, "Welcome Kira!"

Mom hands Kira to Jo, who kisses her forehead. She then holds her to Bruce, who kisses her also. She is then passed to
Lauren and Jimmy, and finally me. I hold my new little girl for the first time as I feel the pain again. This time, I
hold back the scream, not wanting to scare Kira.

As I push again for all I was worth, I lean forward and Kiss Kira's little red haired head. It was funny to me, that I
could take that time to notice her hair was the same color as mine. I pushed through the pain, rewarded by the soft
gurgles of my son. Mom held him up, "Welcome Edward!"

This time, mom hands Eddie to Bruce, kissing his forehead, then holds him to Jo, who kisses him. Then on to Jimmy,
kissing his son's head, just a little less red than Kira's. Lauren takes him next, kissing him and laying him on my other
arm. I kiss his beautiful little head.

I say to them, "Mommie is so happy to see you both, I love you!" I started crying again. Mom took care of the cords,
magically, no pain or distress. We got out of the pool and I got dressed again, just in time to sit in the rocker for
their first feeding.

I knew from the reading online, I had done, I needed them to start feeding before they began to cry. Keeping them skin to
skin next to me, placing each one at a nipple, almost immediately, they each latched on and started sucking. What an
amazing feeling, to suckle my littles ones.

Looking down on the perfect little heads, their ears slightly less pointed than mine. Ten fingers and ten toes, perfect
in every way. And the way they fed, they were very healthy too.

The rest of the family was invited to see Kira and Eddie for the first time while they still were feeding. Everyone
commenting on how beautiful they were. Gloria said, "I just hope my little one will be as healthy as these two are. I
admit, when I was first told I was pregnant, I was scared, but seeing these two, now, I can't wait for my time."

I looked at Gloria, "Thank you Sweetie, you'll be a great mom. And you can be sure, your little girl will be healthy. I
guarantee it."

Gloria smiles, "Thank you Freya, you're such a good friend to Bobby and me. We were talking at the Mom and Pops today,
and we'd like you to be Lucy's godmother, and Jimmy to be her godfather. Would you please say yes?" Then says, "You'll
have to share with Katie and Michael though."

With complete sincerity, "Nothing would give me greater pleasure then to be Lucy's godmother." I promised I would keep
Loki close.

End of Chapter 40

Freya's Gift Chapter 41

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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An aging overweight man who plays too much online gaming receives a gift from Freya, the
goddess of love, lust, beauty, sorcery, fertility, gold, war and death.

Freya's Gift

Chapter 41: Lauren's and Jolene's Time

The last two weeks have been so amazing for me and my family, and now things were going to get even better. Though Lauren
showed no signs as of yet, her time was very close, and we were all happy for her. For me, I had plenty of help with the
twins, always someone would volunteer to change a diaper or give them a bath. And as much as I wanted to do it all, I
knew they wanted to get close to them too.

Even with all of the breast feedings, I suffered no pains at all. And thanks to mom's gift, I was quickly back in pre-
pregnancy shape, and feeling great. The twins had been the best little ones all the time. They would be hungry at the
same time and very rarely cried, and only for the most obvious reasons.

They slept well, and after that first day, they even would sleep through the night. Even by the second week, they had
very unique personalities. Kira with green eyes seemed to relish being held more than Eddie did, though at times it
seemed otherwise. Eddie with his bright blue eyes always seemed to be reaching for things. The oddest thing was, that on
a few different times, it seemed their eye colors would change to the others, but when you double checked, you just
thought the light was playing a trick on you.

Then they would smile and gurgle at you and you'd forget all about it.

******************************

Thursday 5 May Ascension Day (Easter)

It was the middle of the afternoon when Lauren's water broke, while she was at Victoria's Secret working. Almost
immediately she had her first contraction. And like Freya's, it sent little tingles of pleasure through her body. She
thought to herself, 'Oh goddess, Freya was right, I could really like this.'

Heading for the door to go across to Jimmy's work, she told her staff to take care of things as she was in labor and
going home to the family. They told her Good Luck and wished her well. The walk to the iStore was short, but she did stop
a few times to talk to people, after all, there was no rush, right? Well, you'd be wrong.

Jimmy watched as she entered the store, glad for any break to be with a woman he loved. When he noticed her twinge, and
grab her tummy, face flushing slightly. Knowing that look from when Freya was in labor, he rushed to her side. He asked,
"How long ago did it start?"

Lauren smiles weakly, "Um, 15 minutes ago, I think."

Jimmy laughs, "I guess Annie and Tommy are in a big hurry then. We better get you home right now. As soon as I get the
word out, all hands on deck." Jimmy had prepared for this with a ready text for everyone, to be at the house ASAP and
prep for near imminent birth.

Telling his uncle what was happening first, he leads Lauren to the storeroom and then the back hallway, where they could
tele-port from. Even though most people knew about our 'double' life, we still tried to be as normal as possible around
people.

Arriving at home, everyone is already getting things in order, this time I take charge and give the instructions. The
boys are scrubbing the pool clean and about ready to start filling again. Gloria and Katie hold the twins, rocking them
gently after their last feeding. Darla keeps an eye on them.

Lauren has another contraction, her face flushing, looking radiant. Now I knew what she had meant before, it was just so
cute. My heart filled with love for this special woman in my life. I asked, "How far apart?"

Jimmy says, "First, fifteen. Now, ten minutes. These two are in a big rush to join the others." Mom appears, knowing that
time is getting near.

Mom asks, "Is the pool ready?" Jimmy nods. "Then prepare her." Being almost an exact repeat of my birthing experience,
only Lauren's and my places reversed.

We quickly have her at ease in the water, rubbing her tummy, and speaking words of love and encouragement. Lauren grabs
at us, as her contraction hits. Less than 4 minutes apart now.

Mom moves to be ready, and Lauren has another one, less than a minute since the last one. A look of pure bliss on her
face. Mom says, "Listen child, when the pain hits, you need to push, push hard. Ok dear?" Lauren nods, just as the pain
strikes.

She pushes, and in the shortest of time, we are rewarded with a faint cry. Mom raises him up, "Welcome to the world
Thomas! Here are your parents." Handing him to Bruce, kissing him first and then holding toward Jo for a kiss. Bruce
hands Tommy to Jimmy for a kiss and then me, kissing him as I lay him in Lauren's arms.

As she kisses his head, another pain hits and she pushes again, harder than the first time. This time it seems to go on
for ever, pushing and pushing with all of her might. Finally, a high pitched cry breaks the realative quiet. Mom again
raises the new little one, "Welcome Annika! Meet your family, Seven of Ten." Everyone looks momentarily shocked at mom's
joke. "What? Can't I be a Star Trek fan too?" After passing her around, Lauren holds the both of them to her breasts,
almost immediately they begin to feed.

Almost as one, we begin laughing, then I say, "But mom, you got that wrong, you know that right? You meant Seven of
Nine."

Mom smiles, "No, I got it right. You just need to recount." We all look confused by her statement. To clarify what she
meant, she says, "You forget, Michael is one, Katie is two, and Bunny is number three. That makes Kira and Eddie, four
and five. Now, Tommy is six, making Annie seven. Then after Jo has her triplets, that makes ten. So, seven of ten!"

Then we all started laughing.

*****************************

For the next few weeks, we fell into a regular pattern in the house. With the babies being very regular in their
feedings, and sleeping. Lauren too, was quickly back in shape. If you hadn't seen us before with our big, very large,
pregnant bellies, you wouldn't have believed that we ever had been. But just to look at the children and us, it was
plainly clear, we were their mothers.

Also, as part of the regular pattern we fell into, we also began doing patrols, Tera wise, that is. When these rare
occasions happened, you'd think we would leave the children with someone to tend them. But to be honest, we felt we were
better suited to the job of protecting them. We had little carriers for them that allowed them to ride on Gilbert,
Margie, or Cassie's saddles along with us. And when needed, any of the other of our friends would come along.

Just, please don't judge us. You may feel that the children were put in needless danger, but that was never the case. And
since we were dedicated to only breast feeding them, there really was no other choice. Besides, they really enjoyed the
attention they got from all our non human friends. When necessary, Bunny and Kycera would come with us, if the children
were at all fussy.

The funniest thing that ever happened while out dealing with these constant low level incursions, was having to take a
break in between monsters to breast feed and burp or change a diaper. Imagine if in any of the Avenger movies, if agent
Rominoff, took a break to do the same while kicking ass in battle. Fortunately, what we had to deal with was nowhere near
as intelligent.

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As time passed, and the children grew, so did Gloria's belly. Well, that wasn't the only thing that grew. She became more
confident and sure of herself, long gone, was the shy and introverted young girl I had met a year ago. Though she still
kept her hair dyed blue, and everyone loved her for being true to herself, especially Bobby.

Bobby positively beamed with pride that he was going to be a father. I think he got some of that from Jimmy, who he
seemed to look up to a lot. In no small part, because his own parents were no longer around for him. Under Darla's
teaching, Bobby became a very good chef, rivaling Darla's own talents.

One thing became very evident after the children were born, well, really after that New Years eve. And that was, that
everyone, at least locally, knew who we were and what we could do. From the monster smashing to the teleporting, and even
some of the magic we did. But thankfully, everywhere we went, we were always treated as normal people. If anything, the
fallout from letting everyone know our story was, that the whole community seemed to get a little closer.

******************************

When I finally went back on regular patrol duty, since Katie was on summer break, she became my regular partner. At home,
she was my second right hand, doing anything she could, to help me. And it was clear she would be the best partner I
could ever hope for. While on patrol, we still had Kira and Eddie with us, in car seats while driving around, and in
BabyBjorn Baby Carrier One carriers, when we had to hike it. Thanks, to our gifts, it was easy to carry them and plenty
of changing supplies with us.

The worst thing about being into high tech stuff, is that you always go beyond when looking for something out of the
ordinary. And the car seats, we found were a perfect fit for us. Evenflo Platinum SafeMax car seats were awesome. Besides
being among the safest we could find, they also looked like little F1 race car seats, plus, they came with blue
highlights for the boys and purple highlights for the girls. I absolutely loved them.

And don't even get me started on strollers. With everything out there, you would think I could find something I liked,
but that was just not the case. The wide two seat ones, were just too wide. When Darla had one for Michael and Katie, we
all just hated that thing. For me, the handle was too low, even then, forcing me to bend over too much, making my back
ache. And now, in my present female body, I am five inches taller than I had been as a man.

And yes, I know there are ones available with adjustable handles, they just didn't suit what we wanted. What we needed
and wanted was something that had a smooth ride to allow the children to sleep through almost anything. Which meant air
filled tires and some form of suspension, in the form of 16 inch wheels and tires for a BMX bike, and independent 4 wheel
suspension.

Even using magic to create our design, we still had to consult with mountain bike engineers to get the right combination
of spring and dampening to work out for us. In the end, the shocks we had developed had adjustable valves, to allow for
the kids growing, more weight and such. All accessible from the handle. The perfect sweet little ride for a trip around
the lake during a run. We ended up selling the rights to manufacture the design to a bicycle company.

******************************

Monday 4th of July

For the holiday, we had everyone over for a day of fishing, sunning, and a big BBQ party. Jimmy and Bruce doing the
honors at the grill, getting plenty of friendly advice from Stan, Bobby and Nathan. Dave and Nate's families were there
too, since the houses had been completed a month and a half ago. They had finally settled into the new homes.

The homes that Bruce's crew built were very modern style of cottage or cabin with all the amenities, and as planned, they
were used as model homes for the construction company. The homes had got a lot of attention, and Bruce had lots of work
scheduled for his company. Jo still manned the phones and ran the office, but also training Seraphina to take over when
the triplets came.

Saturday July 30

The pattern of our lives was about to change again, as Jo's delivery date was getting closer. Kira and Eddie were 14
weeks old now and Annie and Tommy just 12 weeks, the four of them were the most amazing little people you could imagine.
Kira and Eddie still do that curious eye color switching thing between them too. They love playing at grabbing the
brightly colored toys of the mobiles. I especially love it when they grab at my nipples when they're not really hungry,
but oh do their little fingernails hurt.

In the late evening, Jo-Jo started having false labor pains, very mild and far apart. They were minor twinges more than
real pains. Mom said that until her water broke, there was nothing to worry about. These continued through the weekend,
with Jo making, light of them, saying she was going to be in perpetual labor, and laughed.

On Tuesday morning, Lauren and I were already up, feeding our twins. From our rockers, we watched Jo cuddling with Bruce
and Jimmy. We both smiled at how adorable she looked, with her swollen, distended belly. When she sat up in bed with a
strange look on her face, she sees us and says, "My water just broke!"

Together, we said, "Congratulation's Momma Jo!" Bruce and Jimmy wake up wondering what's going on, then feel the wet
sheets and realize it's time for the triplets to come. Everyone was so excited. Jo twinges were now similar to those that
Lauren and I had had, the quick little thrills, and feeling of happiness. Since her contractions were so far apart for
now, we knew there was plenty of time.

We also knew that as with Lauren and I, that mother would be there when the time was right. So, we went about the morning
as normal. As the men got breakfast going, the boys cleaned the pool, in preparation for the births. The ladies sat at
the table with the babies and chatted. Jo was saying how she could scarcely believe us before about the pains being
pleasurable.

We asked, since Jo and Bruce hadn't said as much, what the names were going to be. They had refused to know the genders
beforehand, so they had been thinking boys and girls names. Jo said, "We haven't decided yet, but we'll know when we see
them."

We all called in and took the day off to be ready for Jo's time. Through the morning and into the afternoon, her
contractions stayed at about an hour apart, if only just less by late in the day. Thinking that like her false labor,
this might be drawn out as well.

Then, before dinner time, her labor started speeding up. By the time we were done eating and cleaning up, her
contractions were 30 minutes apart. Jo's face shone radiant with each contraction, positively glowing. Mother, showed up
soon after, so we knew that her time was getting much closer. By the end of the night, there should be three more little
mouths to feed in our growing home.

It wasn't long before her contractions were less than ten minutes apart and we moved her to the waiting pool. Almost as
soon as we had her in the water, she had to push, the first one was ready for the world. In no time at all Jo delivered
her first, a girl. As mom raised her, looking at Jo, Jo said, "Billie Jo."

Mom says, "Welcome, Billie Jo!" Kisses her and hands her Jimmy, me, Lauren and then Bruce. She pushes again, and the
second, is born, another girl, a twin to the first. Again, looking at Jo.

Jolene says, "Bobby Jo."

Mom raises her, "Welcome, Bobby Jo!" Handing her to me first this time, then Jimmy, Lauren and then Bruce. We are eager
to see the third child, boy or a girl, triplets? When Jo starts to push again, and the third girl is born, and identical
to her sisters. This time mom looks at Jo and says, "Let me guess, Betty Jo?"

Jo smiles, nodding her head, "I always loved Petticoat Junction."

Mom says, "Welcome, Betty Jo." Kissing her and holding her to each of us in turn for our kisses. Jo sits holding Billie
Jo and Bobby Jo, while Bruce holds Betty Jo, a smile so wide on his face, to almost split in two. We finally got her into
the rocker so she could start nursing the girls.

Jo had her hands full, juggling the three girls, as you might expect. We decided that after tonight, we could, Lauren and
I, could help her taking the third one when necessary, but to leave time for her to bond with them as much as possible.
And that's just what we did. It worked out very well, and once Jo was producing regular milk, she could also help with
the others when it was a must. A wonderful way for sister wives to bond even closer together.

******************************

Thursday 1 Sept

Our experiences were bringing us all closer together. The children grew so fast. And though it seemed at first that Jo's
girls would be hard to tell apart, from the very first, they each were quite different from one another. They each shared
their mother's beautiful blonde hair and their father's sparkling green eyes. And because one of each parent had elf
bloodlines, every one of the children had darling pointed ears.

At this time, Gloria was in her 35th week, and as our pregnancies had run for 40 weeks, she should be due around Katie
and Michaels birthday on the 10th of October. Loki's fresh start at life was only 5 weeks away. I was hoping that "Lucy"
would be a better girl than he had been a man.

Seraphina was the only one besides me that knew that Lucy was the old Loki, reborn into a new life. The others might have
had a suspicion, but never said anything. I am very certain though that Gloria had no idea. All she new was that she was
carrying a little girl, for her and Bobby to love.

My hope had been that Gloria's rage over losing her mother, and what Loki had done to her father, would be tempered by
the care and love for the baby she would soon deliver.

End of Chapter 41

Lucky Charm

Author: 

  • Mopar

Organizational: 

  • Title Page

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Lucky Charm


by
Mopar



Life can be strange, or, should I say, my life was strange. I suppose I should explain that. Not that it started that way, or at least I didn't think that when I was a child. I was different from all the other kids, but I just didn't realize or care for that matter. Hi, I'm George, and this is my story.

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Jewelry / Earrings

The Lucky Charm Chapter 1

Author: 

  • Mopar

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Jewelry / Earrings

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The Lucky Charm

Chapter One: In the Beginning

Life can be strange, or, should I say, my life was strange. I suppose I should explain that. Not that it started that way,
or at least I didn't think that when I was a child. I was different from all the other kids, but I just didn't realize or
care for that matter. Hi, I'm George, and this is my story.

When I was little, I knew I was different than other children. But I never said anything to anyone, even my parents. They
both loved me, and my younger sister, Darlene, though they had very different ways of showing us that love. Did they love my
sister more than me? If so, was it because she was a girl and I was a boy? Or because she was the younger one and maybe
needed more attention. I don't really know for sure. Can anyone ever really know with certainty.

Anyway, I seemed to get along by myself more than others did at a younger age. Not that I ever really fit in with the normal
peer groups. I was overweight for one thing and not very coordinated, lacking the skills to play sports well. Actually, I
was that not quite fat kid, who was always on the nerdy side. I had friends, but was kind of a loner, and that was okay.

Now my sister was just the polar opposite of me. Thin, athletic, attractive and popular. Everyone wanted to be around her,
including me, even though I was a few years older than her. She seemed to know a young age that her older brother needed her
support and looked out for me, like she was the elder of the two. So we were close, for a brother and sister. You could even
say that I looked up to her. Sure, we had our rough patches, but what siblings didn't.

When I was about five, I found out that I liked playing with sister Darlene, Darla for short. Mom didn't mind, she thought
it was cute that I loved my little sister enough to play with her all the time. Dad was less tolerant than mom was and was
always trying to get me outside. It helped gain a love for the great outdoors. Something I hold dear to this very day.

That's probably when it all started. You see, I've always wished that I had been born, as a girl. It's what they call
'Gender Dysphoria Disorder'. Not that I knew that back then. The feelings grew through high school, not that I did anything
about it, just suffered in silence.

As chance would have it, Darla made the mistake of succumbing to peer pressure and ended up pregnant in her junior year. The
senior, who was the father of said child told her she was on her own, since he wasn't going to give up his college
scholarship and a chance in the NFL just because she wasn't on the pill. What an asshole he was.

Mom and dad never made her feel bad, and simply said it was a part of life. There was no choice in keeping the baby, since
all life is precious. The option of putting the child up for adoption was discussed and discarded, our parents felt that it
was important to be responsible for your own actions. We all would help with the baby when she came. Yes, it was going to be
a girl.

*****************************

When Keara Katherine Lawrence was born on the 10th of March 1996, it change all our lives. And it really changed me from
then on. From that day I realized that I would never become a mother myself and felt very depressed. I vowed to be as close
as I could to my niece and to help raising her as much as possible.

Keara grew like the proverbial weed, and was talking and walking before we knew it. She would never call me uncle George,
preferring to just use Georgie, cause that is what my sister called me, and that was fine with me. Until one time when she
was three or so and she had me playing tea party with her, when something I said cause Darla to correct me by saying, "Now
Georgie, etiquette, please!"

Keara misheard what her mother said and thought she had called me 'Georgette', thinking it very funny since I was wearing a
sun bonnet at the time. From that moment forward Keara only called me Georgette, and when she got older she would call me
Aunt Georgette, or Aunt Georgie. I loved her for that, since she didn't know that would have been my heart's desire.

Our lives went on as they are want to do. You know what I mean, school, jobs, dates, and then more school, then college. Not
very many dates though. I was now 35 and working full-time, not that the job mattered, it was just a means unto an end. It
held no future and I didn't really like it much, except it left me with the time I needed to spend with Keara, who would
soon be 16, the same age as when her mother had her.

As much as her mother liked the outdoors, Keara was much more at home in the woods. She loved to fish, shoot archery and
played softball like a pro. She played both school and travel ball since she was eight, and looked like she would end up
with a full ride scholarship to college. Our family couldn't have been happier for her.

*****************************

We lost dad about a month before Keara's birthday, his heart had finally given out. He had left us a video he had made
telling us not to mourn his death, but to celebrate his life, that's just the way he was, you fix what you can and get by
with the rest. Darla and I were old enough to almost understand, mom helped us a lot. Keara for all of her almost 16 years
took it better than most girls her age, she would miss him, but would remember him for all the right reasons.

This was about the time when my life took a turn down a far different road. I was looking for a special present for Keara's
16th birthday, and found what I thought would be the perfect gift. After much searching, I found it in a second hand store
that carried jewelry. Some of the stuff was old and antique, verging on historical relics. And there was some fairly new
stuff.

It was a charm bracelet, woven with gold and silver wires. I say woven, but it looked more like braiding, the way it was
done almost looked like some old Nordic runes, which I liked as our family had roots back to there. What made the bracelet
special were the charms. There were charms for all of Keara's favorite things, like a fish, a bat and ball with a glove, a
crossed pair of arrows over a bow, and the head of a white-tailed stag. There was a star from a white crystal, a four leaf
clover in a green crystal and a pink crystal rose.

The bracelet sat arced in display from clasp to clasp with the four leaf clover in the center. The green crystal glowing and
twinkling as though it had a life of its own. I stood mesmerized for some time, until the shop clerk woke me out of my
state.

He asked, "Are you interested in the bracelet Sir?" Then, "The price is quite reasonable for something as old as this."

I said, "Old? It hardly looks more than a couple of years old." The tag beneath the bracelet called it 'The Lucky Charm',
that was probably because the green clover was in the center of the others. And now that I looked closer, it was obvious
that the crystal charms and the bracelet itself were older than the standard charms. "If it's so old, why is the no higher
than it is?" Seeing the price marked, after many slashes through them, showed a final price of $25.

The keeper stuttered for a moment, then, "Well, you see, I sell it and it keeps being returned, and no one ever says why
they are returning it. So I figured for so little a price, someone will just keep it and give it a good home. And it is
quite old, the best guess is it was made around 975ad and given to Erik the Red when he was banished from Iceland for three
years in 980ad. No one knows who actually made it, but that's the story anyway."

I said, "Well, I don't think I believe a wild tale like that, but for that price, I'm certain my niece will love it. So you
have a buyer."

"You won't regret it sir! Would you like that gift wrapped? I'm sure I have something that will look very pretty for your
niece."

After it was wrapped and I thanked him, I left the little shop feeling very good about myself, Keara would just love the
bracelet, and I am sure mom and Darla would love the shop keeper's tall tail.

*****************************

The day before Keara's birthday, her team had won a major tournament, and part of the celebration was her's and another
girls birthdays. Even though mom, Darla and I were there, we always went to all of her games. We decided to have our own
family party on our own at home, just a quiet day.

It was in the early afternoon when we had her open her gifts. She was happy with all of them. When she opens my gift, she
sat stunned by what she saw. She came to me and gave me a big hug to thank me. Darla and mom were very surprised by the
bracelet, and even a little shocked by the tale given by the shopkeeper.

Having eaten our pieces of cake and ice cream, Darla told Keara to go wash her hands and to clean the plates. She said, "Ok
mom, I'll do that. But Georgette, would you hold onto my bracelet, please?" Of course I said I would. She took the bracelet
off her wrist and put it on mine.

I said, "You know, I could have just held it for you!"

She replied, "I know, I just wanted to see how it looks on someone else."

After Keara goes to clean up, Darla asked me if I could change a light bulb she couldn't reach without getting out the
stepladder. It was in the bathroom, so I went to change it. I found out the floor was wet when I placed my sock clad feet in
the room. I yelled at Darla that now my socks were wet as I reached for the dead bulb.

Darla yells back, "That's why I need the bulb changed, so I can mop the floor, Sorry!"

And that was the last thing I heard her say. Cause at that moment, my hand with the bracelet on it reached the bulbs
darkened sphere. There was a large arc of electricity from the bulb socket to the bracelet on my wrist, and I was knocked
flat on my ass. Just before I lost consciousness, I thought, 'Just great, I go and get myself killed on Keara's birthday,
she's never going to forgive me.'

End of Chapter 1

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 2

Author: 

  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Language

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 17,500 < Novella < 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Hair Salon / Long Hair / Wigs / Rollers

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter Two: The Road to Recovery

I was just coming around, realizing that I was flat on my back. I had just been electrocuted, why was I still alive. Then I
heard Darla scream, so I couldn't have been out for very long, bare moments. I moaned, barely audible. God, I hurt all over.

Again, how was I even alive after that shock? Guess I was just lucky! Ha, ha.

I opened my eyes to see Darla bent over me, a shocked look on her face. "My God Georgie, are you alright? You scared me half
to death." She was hyperventilating, trying to calm down.

I tried to say that I was alright and that everything was fine, but nothing came out of my mouth, just the barest of
squeaks. Just then Keara came to see what all the noise was.

She started crying, afraid I was dying, worry plain on her beautiful face. She managed to say, "Georgie, Georgie, please
don't leave us."

Mom came into the now becoming confined space of the bathroom. She took stock of what was happening and said, "Keara, get
Georgie some water, please. I think it will help with his throat. Then, maybe he can tell us how he feels."

Keara went to the sink and grabbed the bottle of water next to the mouth wash and brought it back to me. I was still flat on
my back, so she opened the bottle and tipped a little into the side of my open mouth. The water was cold and clean, it felt
like nothing better had ever passed my lips.

I savored the moment, then asked, "Help me up, please, I feel so weak right now."

Keara pulled on both my hands trying to drag me up. Darla from behind lifted under my arms. We got about half way up, when
we all slipped and fell to the wet floor on our backsides. Everyone was deadly silent, until I moaned and started to
chuckle, which soon turned into a full laugh and just couldn't stop myself. Soon they were all laughing and giggling with
me.

Mom said, "Well, I guess you're feeling better?"

I said, "No, not really. I feel like hell, and I hurt all over! But it was just so damned funny." Causing another round of
laughter.

Still holding onto my hands, it was Keara that noticed her bracelet, "Everybody, look at the charms on the bracelet, the
crystals are glowing." She was right, all three of the crystal charms pulsed with an inner life to them. The green clover
and the pink rose pulsed together and the blue star pulsed to counterpoint.

Making another attempt to stand, succeeding this time, though I was a bit wobbly on my feet. I said to Keara, "Keara, take
off the bracelet, please, then I'm going to change and then take a nap. I feel very tired still."

She turned it to the clasp and was working at taking it off my wrist. Finally, in a fit of exasperation, she said, "It won't
come off Georgie! It looks like it is welded together. You get changed and take your nap for now, we'll worry about it
later. Okay?"

I just nodded in agreement, and allowed myself to be led to my room. Yes, we still all lived together, just one big happy
family. As I was about to close the door, I told Keara, "Tell your mom to turn off the light switch before she tries
changing that bulb, we don't need another repeat of what just happened. Okay?"

I closed the door, then dropped my pants and boxers together, the socks came off as I slid my feet out of the pant legs. I
reached up and pulled my damp shirt off, dropping it to the floor with the rest of my wet clothes. Kicking them to the side,
they came to rest in front of the mirror on the closet door. Looking at myself in the mirror, I hated what I saw there.

I hated everything about myself, especially that thing between my legs. If I could only have been born as a girl, I wouldn't
care how I looked. Well, that's not really true, of course I would care, but I would still be a girl then. I turned from the
mirror, too disgusted with what I saw there.

I grabbed a pair of clean sports shorts from my dresser and pulled them on. I fell onto the bed, wrapping myself up in the
blankets. Tears streaming down my face, I thought, Why couldn't I have been born a girl? Life would be so much better. Those
were the last thoughts I had as I fell into a deep and troubled sleep.

*****************************

In my dreams, I had many strange visions, but none more strange than sitting in a psychologist's office. It was a nice
office and I felt completely safe there, sitting on a sofa across from the doctor. She was very attractive, long legs, tight
curvy body, medium to large in the chest, with the face of a goddess, and long curly medium red hair down almost to her
backside. Though her eyes were her most striking feature, they were a golden hazel green and sparkled to match her mood.

She was asking me a question, I didn't remember what she said, "I'm sorry, I got distracted for a moment there, what did you
ask again doctor?"

She smiled, her amusement showing in her I eyes, her beautiful eyes. She said, "I was asking what it was that you disliked
about yourself, you actually said, 'I hate the way I look.' So I asked what you disliked so much?" Again, that sparkle in
her eyes, completely captivating.

"Oh, right. Well, to start with, I'm a male and I just don't see myself that way. On the inside I feel as though that I
should be female, it seems the worst kind of luck to be a male. And I hate that. Why are some people so lucky to be born
female?"

That smile again, "So, you want to be pretty? You don't feel pretty as a boy?"

I felt frustrated, "No... well, yes, I suppose so, feeling pretty would be nice, but I would be happy, so very happy to just
be an average girl, just about any girl. But I'm not, I'm a boy, and I hate that."

"I see... " She said.

Almost breaking into tears, "NO, I don't think you really do see... How can you? You're a woman, a very beautiful woman, how
can you know what it's like to be trapped in a male body? You can't possibly know how I feel." Fully breaking into tears,

"I'm so ashamed of myself!"

She asked, "Have you ever thought about suicide before? Please be honest here, I can't help if you don't let me."

I looked down, unable to meet her eyes, I nodded, "Yes, I've thought about it, but I could never do that to my family, it
would be too selfish of me to put them through that. It wouldn't be fair to them."

She said, "More or less fair that living in the wrong body?"

"It's not the same thing, Oh, you just don't understand."

She smiled, "I understand more than you think I do. But let's put that aside for now. There are ways you can become female,
it takes time, it's not instantaneous, but you could still be female."

I sighed, "I know, I've looked into all that since I was old enough to understand what was wrong with me, but it is just too
expensive. It was just never meant to be."

"Okay, let's put that aside for now too. Let's concentrate on something you can change. If you could change just one thing,
just one little thing about yourself, what would it be? It doesn't matter how small the change, just something that will
help you feel better about yourself."

I thought for a bit, then, "Just a small change?" Looking at her. She nodded. "Well, I would change my hair color, I've
never liked this dirty blondish brown color." She encouraged me to go on. "I wish my hair was more like yours, red, but with
more like a bright new penny."

Again she smiled, warming me to the heart, "So, you would want to be a 'ginger' in the true sense of the word, is that it?"

I smiled in return, feeling her infectious warmth, "That would be a start!"

*****************************

There was a knock on the bedroom door, I called, "Come in." I was having the strangest dream, now if I could only remember
what it was. Oh well, dreams are like that.

It was Keara, "Georgette, we held off dinner as long as possible, but you should really get up. I hope you're feeling
better?"

I stretched as I sat up, untwisting myself from the blankets, "Keara, be a dear and flip the light switch, please?" I heard
her gasp as the light came on. "What is it? What's wrong Keara?" All she could do was point to the mirror. I got up and
turned to the mirror, then back to the bed, then again to the mirror. "What the hell!" I was completely bald.

A quick peek down my shorts revealed just how bald, I was. On a closer inspection in the mirror confirmed it. There wasn't a
single hair or trace of one on my body, not my eyebrows or even my lashes, "Shit!"

Grabbing a shirt from the back of my chair of my computer desk, Keara looked at the bed sheets before turning to me and
throwing the shirt at me, "Ewww, all your hair is all over the bed, that's just sick!"

Pulling the shirt over my now bare head, I pushed her ahead of me out the door. Following her to the dining table, I noticed
that Keara seemed a little taller than I thought. "Keara?" I asked as we sat down, "Have you had another growth spurt
recently?" It was then that mom and Darla notice the dead cat in the room.

She just snorted, "Yea, I wish! No, I'm still the same average 5ft 7in I have been for the last year and a half." Laughing,

"Maybe you're just getting shorter, Ha ha."

Almost as one, together, mom and Darla asked what happened to my hair. I tried to explain that it all fell out while I was
sleeping. Darla reached over and rubbed my head, "Ooh, your skin is so soft, just like Keara's was when she was a baby."

I felt my own head, she was right, it did feel very soft. I never noticed that before. Oh well, just one more thing to chalk
up to a very unusual day. I still couldn't get Keara's bracelet off though. Well, I might have to get her a new clasp if I
have to get it cut off.

The strangest part is, you remember the TV show "Smalleville"? When Lex was caught in the meteor storm as a boy and it
burned off all of his hair, he still had eyebrows and lashes. I guess the actor just didn't want to go that far for the
role.

After dinner, I helped Keara with the dishes and kept noticing that she seemed bigger somehow. After that we watched some TV
while Keara did some homework due in the morning, I tried to help where I could, but I wasn't very good at math. Thank god I
will be off tomorrow, I still felt like I could use a week of sleep.

Shortly, mom came in and sat down on the sofa next to Darla and I, "Just so you know Dear, I changed your bed sheets since
you still feel so tired." She snickered, "All I had left that would fit were Keara's old sheets that she had in elementary
school after she first got her new big girl bed."

Before I could say a thing, Darla laughed out loud, "The pink ones with 'Hello Kitty' all over them?" They all just laughed
so hard at that. I just got up and said good night and headed for bed. Could this day have been any stranger?

*****************************

I woke up the next day and knew it was later than I usually got up, the sun streaming through the window proved it was after
three in the afternoon. My room was on the shaded side of the house and was mostly dark throughout the day. I stretched,
sitting up and felt a whole lot better than when I went to sleep last night, but boy was I ever hungry. And I had to pee so
badly I could barely hold it to make it to the bathroom.

It's probably a good thing I didn't see myself in the mirror until after I was done at the toilet, or I would have most
likely wet myself. Since I was mostly still half asleep, I hadn't noticed a tickle along my neck. What the mirror showed was
that I now had a full head of hair.

And not just any hair, nothing like my hair had been, thank god! No, it was bright red, the color of a new copper penny. It
came down to the top of my shoulders, not too long, just long enough to be popular with the high school kids these days. And
that wasn't all. My eyebrows and lashes had grown back too! The same bright ginger, red. I was so happy, but why did that
make me so happy, I didn't fully understand.

End of Chapter 2

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 3

Author: 

  • Mopar

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 17,500 < Novella < 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Hair Salon / Long Hair / Wigs / Rollers

Permission: 

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter Three: As American as Apple Pie

Feeling better than I had in ages, I stretched again, twisting and popping muscles, feeling them loosen and ease. Reaching
high overhead, my shorts fell down. Well that hasn't happened in a long time now. I pulled them back up and retied the
string on them tighter than before, noticing as I did so that my little pudge belly was gone. I was liking this more and
more all the time.

I went back to my room and grabbed a shirt out of the dresser. Pulling it over my head and over my chest, I noticed that it
felt itchy, and a little looser than normal. But that was a good thing since all my clothes usually fit a little too tight
for my liking.

I dashed into the kitchen for something to eat, I was so hungry by now. Looking over the choices, I reached for my usual go
to, chips and cookies. Before I could even turn around and head for the family room, I decided those were poor choices, I
needed something better. The girls were always telling me that I needed to eat better. Putting the other stuff away, I
decided on a bowl of low fat strawberry yogurt, added some of granola Darla was forever trying to get me to eat, and grabbed
a banana for good measure.

Tasting the yogurt and granola as I sat on the sofa, I couldn't believe how good it was, and add the banana, Oh my god! I
thought I was in heaven. Keara came in through the door, dropping her book bag just inside the door and hopped over the back
of the sofa and landed next to me. "Hey Georgie, feeling better?" Seeing what I had in hand, she laughed and said, "Okay,
who are you and what have you done with Georgie!" Then noticing my hair, "Oh Christ! look at your hair, that's just so
amazing!"

I answered, "Oh, yeah, isn't it nice that it grew back, and I just love the color. I always loved red hair." Then thinking
about the prior question, "You guys are always on me about eating better things, so I figured that I would give it a try." I
thought she looked bigger again, even sitting she usually had to look up at me, now, she still did, but not like before.

Before I could say anything, she grabbed my arm and looked closely, rubbing her hand along my arm. It sent shivers down my
spine. "Look, even your arm hair is back, and the same as the rest, ginger. And so soft too." I felt my arm and she was
right, fine little red hairs, so soft, it almost felt like fur. Then I felt the hair on my head, god it was so soft and
silky.

Keara did the same, and then smelled my hair. That was a bit strange. Then she said, "Nice and soft, and it smells like... "
Sniffing again at my hair, "... apples and cinnamon. Did you shampoo and condition already?"

I shook my head no, pulling a strand of hair and smelling it. She was right, it had the faint scent of fresh apple pie. Just
then, my tummy rumbled, reminding me to finish eating my food as it had gone untouched through our exchange. "Sorry!" As I
started eating again.

Keara left for a moment while I finished eating. I took my now empty bowl to the kitchen and cleaned it, putting it and the
spoon in the drainer tray. Keara finds me there, takes my hand and leads me to the dining table, pushing me down onto a
chair. I see she has her brush and a hair. She says, "If you're going to keep your hair this long, you're going to have to
learn to take care of it. It's very easy."

As she brushed out my hair, it felt nice to spend time with her. As she got older, she spent more time with her friends at
school and her teammates on her softball teams. Thankfully, since I helped with the team, well, I did keep the score book, I
was at every one of her games. All of her friends at least tolerated me, though some were friendly.

She was saying, "Now it's really easy to keep your hair neat this way. The only thing you'll probably want to do is wear it
in a ponytail, I even wear one at bedtime to keep from yanking on my hair with the pillow. For that you want it high on your
head, almost at the top. For daytime, you tie the tail lower depending on your mood." Showing me the difference, "Most guys
wear it low at the base of the neck."

Continuing, "Or, depending on whether you wear a ballcap, if you want the tail below the headband or through the hole in the
back. You know, like us girls do, on the team. You just won't want to wear any ribbons though... unless you want to. Ha,
ha."

I said, "Your very funny, little girl. You're just lucky that you're my favorite niece."

She reached around and gave me a hug, kissing me on the cheek, "Thank you! But as far as I know, I'm your only niece."
Sticking her tongue out at me and laughing. She brushed my hair into a nice middle of the head ponytail, tying it off.

Sitting back to admire her work, "Wow, I think your hair has gotten even longer since I've gotten home."

Now that she mentioned it, with my hair up, it shouldn't touch anything but a little of my neck. But I could clearly feel it
brush against the tops of my shoulders as I turned my head side to side. If it kept growing like this, it would be swishing
my backside by tomorrow morning.

There was more of a scent of apple pie in the hair, whether it was from having my hair grown longer or Keara's brushing, I
had no idea. It almost seemed as I had my very own scent going for me. It's not so bad I suppose, if you have to smell like
something, nothings wrong with apple pie.

*****************************

Soon after that Darla arrived at home from work, where she manages a very large hair salon. Mom followed her into the house
returning from her day of caring for older folk in a retirement home, some people called it a nursing home, mom thought of
it as assisted living, she was an RN.

As they came into the family room, they both noticed my hair. Making such a big deal about it, I was starting to feel a
little self conscious about it. They weren't really teasing me, just kidding me, they knew how much I hated to be bullied
from when I was in school.

Mom went to change out of her work clothes while Darla and Keara got started on dinner. When I asked if they needed any
help, Darla said, "What's with you all of a sudden? It's not like you to help in the kitchen Georgie."

Just as I opened my mouth to answer, Keara broke in with, "Georgie's acting very strange, when I came home from school, I
found him eating a bowl of yogurt with granola and a banana. I said 'Who are... "

Darla finished, "You? And what have you done with my brother?" They were both laughing when mom came into the kitchen and
the two of them went into great detail about what was so funny. Mom joined in the fun.

"Ha, ha, you are all so funny. If you don't need my help, I'll just go watch the TV. I hope you're happy?" I know they were
just happy that I was starting to take better care of myself, and that they meant well. Still, sometimes things like that
hurt a little bit.

I sat down on the sofa, not quite flopping down, kind of in a mood, and started flipping through channels. I settled on the
Food Network channel watching Bobby Flay making some kind of Tapas. For some reason I just started softly crying, I don't
know why. The tears just kept coming.

*****************************

I must have fallen asleep, cause the next thing I knew, I was back in that pretty doctors office. I was still crying just
like before I fell asleep. How did I know this was a dream? Could I even know?

She leaned forward in her chair, concern on her face. She seemed to radiate compassion, just seeing her made me feel better.

She asked, "Oh dear, what's the matter? Don't you like the way your hair came out?"

"What?" Still sniffling, but the tears fading away. "Oh yes, I love my hair now!" Feeling it, I could tell that it came
about the bottom of my shoulder blades, it was still in the ponytail just like Keara had tied it. "It's longer again, I hope
it doesn't get any longer than this." Feeling that if I were a girl, this would be the perfect length.

Sitting back, again with that beautiful smile on her face, "Oh, I'm pretty sure it won't get any longer." Like she hid a
secret from me, but I never noticed. "Last time you were here, you said you wanted to be a ginger, now, if you could change
another small thing about yourself, what would it be?"

Thinking real hard, taking my time, like this was important. Finally, I said, "I always liked green eyes, but not just
green, the most beautiful eyes are a golden hazel green. Just like your eyes, doctor... " You know, I didn't know her name,
"... Doctor."

She smiled that smile again, it made me feel so warm and cared for, "Why, thank you, Georgie! I'm very flattered you like my
eyes. You know what they say? Don't you?"

"That they are the window to the soul?" Hoping I got it right.

"That's exactly right. And I really believe it too! If you look into someone's eyes, you can always tell if they are telling
you the truth. And if they won't look you in the eye, chances are they are hiding something. They shouldn't be trusted. Oh,
you should just call me Dr F."

The look she gave me, made me feel very special.

*****************************

I woke to Keara shaking my shoulder telling me dinner was ready on the table. I mumbled that I would be right there, just
need to use the restroom first.

After flushing, I turned to wash my hands, a quick scrub and I was reaching for the towel. OMG, my eyes, they were now so
different. A sparkling green compared to my old average brown. This was just so wonderful, now, wasn't I just dreaming
something about my eyes, I can't remember.

I headed for dinner wonder who of my family would notice first, my bet was Keara. She was always so attuned to me. And I
wasn't wrong.

Even before I could sit down, Keara was like, "Jesus H. Christ... "

Mom was, "Keara! You weren't raised to act like that, what has got into you?"

She pointed to my eyes, "His eyes have changed color now! Look. They're gorgeous! Absolutely amazing, golden hazel green.
Just amazing!"

They just stared at me while I took my seat next to Keara. Finally, I said, "Well, I guess that electrical shock, I took
yesterday has caused some changes. And I for one am very happy with those changes." A smug look on my face. Between all that
has happened, my hair loss, then coming back in longer and fuller with just the right color, my flatter belly, and now my
eyes, I felt pretty damned good. So what if maybe I was an inch or two shorter, I could live with that.

End of Chapter 3

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Goddess Blessings!

The Lucky Charm Chapter 4

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • 17,500 < Novella < 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

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  • Age Regression

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  • Hair Salon / Long Hair / Wigs / Rollers

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter Four: A Journey Started

Dinner passed quickly, and for the most part quietly. They each made comments about how assertive I had been and how
atypical it was for me. Though my new eating habits seemed to be gathering approval.

After we finished eating, Darla and mom did the cleaning chores, it was their turn. Keara and I went to the family room for
her to do her homework while I watched the TV, though I was more into trying to help Keara with her school work. Tonight I
even found that I understood her work better than I normally did. Thank god for small wonders.

Since I understood better, I seemed to be more helpful to Keara, she got done much sooner than most nights. Feeling like she
owed me something in return, she asked if she could play around with my hair a little. I said if it would make her happy,
then, sure, go ahead.

As she brushed my hair out, she said she wanted to try a few things to see how it worked, saying it was easier to see how
something looked on someone else to see if she wanted to do it to her own hair. I just nodded, closing my eyes and relaxing.

It was very comforting, having her play with my hair.

With my back turned to her on the sofa, I let her have her way. At some point, mom and Darla had come in and sat down
quietly. I didn't notice till I heard the sound of mom's coffee cup as she replaced it on the end table. I opened my eyes to
see mom looking at me intently with a smile on her face.

Mom said, "You girls enjoying yourselves?" There was no hint of malice or condemnation in her tone, just being silly.

I smiled in return. Keara said, "Yes we are! Georgie is helping me try some things to see if I like them. Plus He helped me
so much with my homework, I got done way early." Smoothing my hair down my back with her hand, she says, "God, how can you
stand these itchy shirts? If I wore one of these it would drive me crazy. And forget about going bra-less, my poor little
girls would be rubbed raw and sore in minutes."

It took me a moment to realize what she was saying. I blushed a little bit, you get used to these kind of things being said,

when you live in a house of nothing but women. And I really shouldn't bother me, after all, I have bathed Keara, and changed
her diaper when she was a baby and as a little girl. She and I were very close, and I had made her a promise a long time
ago, that she could ask me any question about anything, and I would never lie to her. I did say, that if I felt it was a
subject I didn't feel was appropriate that she should ask her mother.

Now then, Keara was neither flat chested or overly endowed, for her height (5ft-7in), she had a very athletic build, I know
from having done enough laundry in this house, that depending on what brand she bought, she wore a 34-b or 34-c. So she
could get away without always wearing a bra. But it was seldom that she did.

I let the comment pass without saying a word, I knew that was always the safest thing to do. That was a lesson that I had
learned from watching dad for the most, and from seeing Darla's occasional boyfriends crash and burn over something so
insanely stupid. Most of the time once a subject was commented on, it was like, 'In for a penny - in for a pound', they just
never learned when to keep their mouths closed.

After some tugging and more brushing, Keara stopped and asked, "So, what do you think?" Putting a mirror in my hand, as she
held a second one. I had to admit that it looked pretty good, at least to me. It had a tight braid on both sides starting at
the temples going back and joining in the center holding the lower half in order with a ponytail cascading over the whole
thing."

I said the first thing that came to mind, "I think it looks fantastic! You should definitely use this style, it looks
elegant and playful, it also seems that it would be easy to keep without much fuss."

Keara was very pleased, "I think so too!" Thinking a little bit, she said, "You know, if your face was just a tiny bit
softer, a little rounder, with your hair like this, you could... " Looking to see if I would react, "... almost pass for a
girl. Just saying Georgie."

That really didn't bother me like she may have thought. Actually, it made me feel even better about myself. I smiled to let
her know that it didn't cause me any harm that she had said that, "Yea, you're probably right about that. Except, I'm a
little too tall, and absolutely no figure, but yeah, I agree."

She seemed relieved that I hadn't taken any offense to her words, "Hey, if I show you how to do it, do you think you'd like
to try doing my hair the same way? Please!" She tried using those puppy-dog eyes on me and I just had to laugh, she was just
so comical.

I laughingly said, "What? Now I'm your BFF or one of your girlfriends?" Then it kind of dawned on me that I really had no
close friends my own age. Except for the people at work, I hated my job, and they weren't really friends, just people I had
to deal with, most of the people I got along the best with, were Keara's friends from school and her team. My heart suddenly

warming to the idea, "Sure, Why not? Anything for my BFF."

That seemed to make her very happy, and that made me very pleased. We spent the rest of the evening together with her

showing me the ins and outs of doing the hair style. I actually was having a lot of fun. I wished I didn't have to go to
work tomorrow. I wished that I could do high school over, at least the last two years or so, so that maybe my life could go
in a different direction than it had.

When it was time for bed, I had managed to do a very good job at making Keara's hair like she had made mine. She asked me if

I wanted her to undo my hair so I could go to work in the morning. I just said, "No, leave it like it is, I like it, and I
don't care what anyone at work thinks."

She gave me a hug and kiss, "Night Georgie, I love you!" I returned the hug and kiss and told her I loved her too. God, that
was so sweet of her, she hadn't said that for a couple of years. I know that children get out of the habit of saying things
like 'I love you', afraid of being ridiculed by their peers, but it really felt good.

I headed for bed, taking the shirt off, I realized how right Keara had been, that shirt was just too scratchy. I found
something a little softer, an old PJ top that I thought I had outgrown. I had to admit it felt pretty good. Not bothering to
close the door, I hit the sheets and was out almost before my head hit the pillow.

*****************************

I was back in Doctor F's office, sitting in the chair across from her and feeling very comfortable. She smiled and said,
"You look like you're feeling better. What has you in such a good mood?"

I looked at myself as best I could, even feeling my hair. I was just about the way I had laid down in bed. Wow, I just
realized that I knew this was a dream. That would explain the PJ's I had on, they were a soft blue with yellow, pink and
green bears, mixed with silver stars. God, they were so soft too.

She gave me that smile again, like she knew that I had realized something very important. "I feel very good right now, I
feel safe whenever I come here, yet, I know it is a dream. Am I wrong?"

"No, you are very correct, this is your dream! Does that bother you?" Looking for some sign that I was upset.

Without a second of thought, "No, I'm fine with that. Why shouldn't I be fine, I'm dreaming of talking with a very beautiful
woman, the only problem is that you're not real. Just my luck, I finally meet the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and
it's all in my head."

This time, her smile took on a sense of amusement, "Oh, and who said I wasn't real? You may not have met me in the waking
world, yet! But I assure you, I am just as real as you are, my dear." Whatever she meant by that, she didn't care to
elaborate. I tried to hide my annoyance as best I could.

I could tell she knew everything there was to know about me and I could not hide from her. "So, let's continue from the last
time, shall we? What would you change next?"

I seemed to recall everything that had happened between Keara and me before going to bed, I told the doctor all that we had
talked about and did. It seemed like we talked all night long. Before I knew it, Doctor F says, "Well, that's all the time
we have for now, I'll see you soon, Georgie."

*****************************

I woke up feeling just plain fantastic. Stretching and sitting up, before getting out of bed, just as Keara stuck her head
in the door saying that breakfast was almost ready. I followed her to the table thinking about my dream last night and tried
to remember what it was about. Never could remember my dreams, maybe someday I will.

As we passed through the door frame into the dining area, I noticed the marks, you know, the marks you put somewhere to
check how much you or your kids have grown, yeah, that one. Since Keara seemed to have gotten a little taller, again. I compared
her height against her last mark, just made the morning of her 16th birthday a few days ago. And she was right, she wasn't
any taller than before, so what gives.

I looked closer at the marks, paying more attention to my own marks, the last one being from my 20th birthday. It was five
and a half inches above Keara's at 6ft-1/2in, but now I was shorter than my last mark. I grabbed the ruler hanging on a cord
next to the frame with one hand and the pencil with the other. Stepping up to the frame, marked my height with the ruler and
stepped back to mark it with the pencil. I marked the date first, then measured the difference with the ruler, and wrote it
next to the date, 5ft-10 1/2in, I had lost two inches.

I took my seat next to Keara. Turning to look at me, she said, "Your hair has grown out some more, it looks really good on
you!" I told her thank you! And then she noticed the new mark I put on the frame, comparing those top two marks, "OMG,
you're two inches shorter today!"

Looking down at the bracelet I gave her for her birthday that still was locked on my wrist, I started to get the feeling
like I knew what was happening to me. And if I was right, then soon I was going to be a very happy person. I said to Keara,
"I think you'll get your bracelet back in a few days, if we're lucky." As I played with the green clover charm which still
pulsed with my heartbeat.

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 5

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  • Mopar

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  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 5: Day on the Job

Getting ready for work in the bathroom, running water for my shower waiting for the temperature to rise enough. I looked in
the mirror to see if I needed to shave, but no, nothing had started to grow back, thank you very much. I noticed my facial
features looked a little softer than last night, almost heart shaped. My eyes looked bigger, nose smaller, not that it was
big before.

Even my lips looked a little fuller, and my cheeks definitely looked higher too. I almost wanted to squeal with glee. I shed
my clothes and got in the shower to wash up. While washing, I did more checking to see if anything else was changing, and
found that the thing I hated most about myself was definitly smaller than normal. I kissed the charm bracelet to thank
whoever was responsible for this miraculous change.

I didn't know if I should say anything to anyone about this as I was drying off. I decided to keep it to myself for a little
while longer. I found that dressing was harder than I thought though. Most of my clothes just didn't seem to fit right, they
all seemed too large for my slowly shrinking body. Though I did find something that fit that looked like it was left over
from 9th or 10th grade photo day at school. If I got too much smaller, I'd have no clothes to wear at all.

*****************************

I managed to make it to work without anyone saying anything to me about the way I looked, not even the barista's at my usual
Java shop. All went normal as I made it to my desk and started on the normal PC logon for my job, until my desk mate, who
didn't bother to look up from his own screen, said, "Sorry Miss, that desk spot is for my partner George Lawrence, if you're
new here, you need to be assigned to a desk with a partner of your own."

I took a sip of my coffee, then cleared my throat, "Walter?" He finally raised his eyes to me.

He sputters, "I'm sorry dude, didn't realize it was you George. And what's with the hair man, you look just like a girl at a
glance."

I justed laughed at him, "Dude! You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Besides, I like my hair like this! You got a problem
with that?" Finally acting like I had some fire in my soul.

He responded just like most guys would, thinking he was being funny, "Geez, if I'd known it was that time of the month, I
wouldn't have said anything to you." The male co-workers in the area all thought it was hilarious, the female ones just
shook their heads in annoyance.

I was so indignant with what he said that I stood abruptly, sending my desk chair to fall loudly to the floor, "How Dare

You! To say something so... so.... blatantly sexist with everyone able to hear what you say. Would you like to repeat that
to MS Miller in HR? I'm sure she'd have something to say on that matter!"

I stamped my foot as I headed for the elevator. I was so mad at that point that I couldn't have heard a canon if it had gone
off. If I had, I might have heard the sound of all the female and half of my male co-workers clapping as they stood up from
their desks.

I wasn't sure if I should really go to HR or not, blindly in my fury I stabbed at a floor number. The door dinged and I
started walking. I walked a few minutes, up and down the hallways. Finally, I had enough and stopped, stamping both my feet
in frustration with my eyes closed and my fists clenched.

I counted to ten slowly. Ok, I can do this, I'll just go back to my desk and forget what Walter had said, I can do this! I
opened my eyes and turned, almost running down Ms Miller coming out of her office to see what was wrong in the hallway. I
took a step back, "I'm sorry, I didn't know where I was for a moment."

I tried to step around her, but she took my hand, leading me into her office, she said, "I think we need to talk, okay? It's
George isn't it?" I nodded as she leads me to a sofa she had in the office. Worried that she might be out of place saying
it, "Or do you prefer to use a different name now?"

Not knowing where this was headed, I just said, "My family all calls me Georgie."

She nods, "I heard what happened upstairs. If you hadn't ended up at my door just now I was going to come find you." She sat
next to me and took my hand again, holding it on my knee. "I understand, it must be difficult right now for you, everything
is new and different."

I nod, "Yes. Wait... what?" I had no idea what she was saying.

She started to look upset, "I'm sorry, I just thought that you were starting to transition, you know, living full time, as a
girl. If I'm wrong, let me apologize if I said anything inappropriate that I shouldn't have."

That's when it dawned on me what she was saying, "No, that's okay, you're right, my, 'Life Test', it's just that... " Then
it was like a dam burst, and I started to cry like never before. She pulled me into her to hold me tight. She stroked my
hair and told me it was all going to be alright.

As I got hold of myself and pulled back, she said, "I know how tough it is, all those hormones, raging around in your body.
Like puberty all over again. But it all gets better, I promise!" She nods, "Okay?" Then, "Right. Now if you want to go home,
that's just fine, if you want to stay, that's fine too. I just have to decide what to do about Walter."

I was suddenly worried that Walter was about to lose his job, "Please Ms Miller, could you just give him a warning? I'm sure
he'll change his ways. I just over reacted to what was said. Please don't fire him, he has a wife and a new baby to take
care of! I don't know what I'd do if he lost his job over this. Please!"

I decided to finish the day out, though I didn't know if I wanted to come back again, things were changing and I might want
to make more on my own. Ms Miller, Anne, walked me back to my desk on my floor. I tried to be as invisible as I could.

Before I could sit down, Walter stood and said, "Listen George, I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have said that, I just thought
it was funny." He put out his hand.

I took his hand, "It's okay, Walter, I over reacted. Ah... and... it's actually Georgie now."

Walter looked relieved, until Ms Miller said, "Excuse me, Walter, I think we need to have a small chat in my office. Shall
we go now?" She left no room for anyone to think it was a question. But she did call him Walter instead of his sir name,
which I never knew.

After the elevator doors closed on the two of them, many of the women came to me and said their thanks and to congratulate
me, even a few of the guys did too. The rest of the day went very quietly. Walter looked very relieved that he still had his
job when he came back from his meeting.

As we all got up to leave, Walter said, "Um... Georgie, thank you for speaking up for me with Ms Miller, she told me that
the only reason I'm still here is cause of your impassioned plea not to fire me. So from the bottom of my heart, Thank you!"

As he reached for my hand, I decided to embrace my new femininity, and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. As he stepped
back looking a little shocked, I said, "You're a good man Walter! Just take care of your family, okay?" He nodded his head.

*****************************

When I got home, Keara was sitting on the sofa doing homework, with some Nickelodeon show playing in the background. I saw
what she was working on and decided to help her out some.

She could tell that something had been bothering me and asked what it was. I told her everything that happened to me at work
and how I had reacted, including breaking down in Anne's office. She was accepting of all I said, in the end, her only comment
was what it all meant.

I took a big sigh, hoping that I could explain what I thought was happening to me. It took a while to go through everything
thoroughly to the point she understood. She sat quietly thinkings through. Finally, she said, "So, what you're saying is
that you're turning into a girl. And it's all because you were wearing my bracelet, while you took that shock that you think
should have killed you?"

I nodded yes. Still keeping my peace.

With a look of concern, "And you're not upset about this? You're not freaked that your body is changing? I would think that
you'd be going out of your mind right now."

Now it was time to hit her with my biggest secret of all, "Keara, I'm not upset, because this is what I have always wanted,
all of my life." I took her hand in mine, "Next to you, being born into this family, I am finally happy with my life."

She gave me a very sisterly kiss on the lips, "I never knew that! I'm guessing that no one did." And I shook my head no.

*****************************

I decided to change out of the old clothes I had worn to work, putting on something nice and soft. My sports shorts, were
those satiny mesh ones made by Starter, thankfully they still fit me. A shirt was a problem though, everything was too big
or way too scratchy to want to wear.

Wonderful Keara to the rescue, she brought me one of her favorite shirts, a light blue in an oh so soft cotton with only
partial sleeves, leaving it on the bed when I was in the bathroom. God Bless her! I hadn't noticed because I had been
looking in the mirror for any signs of further change in my body. Though nothing seemed to have. Well, except for my Adam's
apple was completely gone. I guess most of the significant changes happened while I was asleep. If that was the case, maybe
I should try to sleep longer tonight.

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 6

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  • Mopar

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 6: Journeys

While I had been busy changing my clothes, mom and Darla had come home and started making dinner. Keara explained to them all that I had revealed to her since I had not said to keep it from them. That was actually a godsend, as I didn't need to repeat all of what I had said to her.

I entered the kitchen to a quiet group of women. Keara smiled to show she supported me in all of this. As I started to speak, to further explain myself, mom interrupted me by giving me a much needed hug. She said, "Well, it's about time you've finally admitted who you really are. And I'm very happy for you, daughter of mine!" Darla nodding to show her approval before she joined in the hug.

I asked, "You knew? But how could you know?"

Darla explained, "It was all quite easy, really. The way you always liked to play, first with me as a little girl, then later after Keara was born. The fact that you were never really upset when we called you anything other than a masculine form of your name or non-male gender specific pronouns. And as long as you're happy being my big sister, then I'm happy for you too."

And mom even said, "As long as you're happy, and I know you are, since I've not seen you smile so much as you do now. And that's all that matters."

Keara said, "You've always been Aunt Georgie to me. You've always been there for me. I love you Georgie!"

We all got together to make fast work of finishing dinner. While we were eating, Darla said, "I see that you've changed enough that you are wearing Keara's shirt, though it looks a little snug on you, it looks cute on you. With a little bit of makeup, you could pass as a young girl who is just tall for her age."

Mom asked, "I don't suppose that your old clothes fit anymore, do they?"

I shake my , "No, and what I wore to work today was something old from picture's day in like freshman year of high school, which is fine, since I'm not going back to my job again, I won't need any of those clothes anyway."

Mom said, "It's a good thing that your father took such good care of us with his insurance policy, as we sure aren't hurting for money right now, provided we keep on the thrifty side. So we can get you new clothes as long as we don't go completely crazy."

Darla and Keara yell together, "Yeah, shopping!"

As much as I was looking forward to a shopping trip for new clothes to fit the new me, I had to also be the voice of reason, "Hold on, that wouldn't be the best idea right away, as I don't think that my changes have finished completely." They looked confused, till I added, "It may be much smaller, but I still have an outie instead of an innie." Laughing at the horror on their faces.

The Keara said, "Besides, for right now, SHE, can always borrow from me and mom, right?" I was so happy, Keara said she in referring to me, I think I was practically glowing. Keara and the others saw it and smiled at me.

Later in the evening as we sat watching the TV, sipping some hot cocoa, geez chocolate tasted so good. I told them all what I thought about most of my changes happening during my sleep. And they all seemed to agree with me on that. I also said that I felt that when the changes were over, then the bracelet would probably come off without needing to resort to cutting it off. They were less inclined to believe that though.

Keara said, "If that's the case, we'll be very quiet in the morning when we leave, so you can sleep as long as possible. Your journey of change may be coming to an end, but your journey of womanhood will just be beginning."

*****************************

As I headed of to bed a little later, mom reminded me that she was off tomorrow and would be available if I needed her for anything. I gave her a hug. It was strange, here I was, almost the woman that I always wanted to be, hugging my mom. Except for the few times since I started to change, we hadn't hugged in a long time. I really missed this. Soon, though, it wouldn't matter, cause women were allowed to hug. While men can hug, it is looked at as unusual. I never could figure that out, but maybe I was never meant to.

I layed down in my bed, wrapping the blankets tightly around me, like a catepiller wrapped in a chrysalis, hoping to awake the next time as a beautiful butterfly, though in a whollly human kind of way. Unlike previous nights, it took a while to fall into sleep. It gave me time to think what I might become.

*****************************

When sleep finally came, I again found myself in Dr F office, sitting in the comfy chair. The doctor smiled at me as she usually did, I still thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. And that made me think, really think about where my orientation lay.

She leaned forward in her chair, "I sense you are questioning certain things about yourself. I know what they are, but please, speak of them, so you get them out. Nothing you say can hurt you here, or anything you do. You will always be safe here, I want you to know that with certainty, Okay?"

Closing my eyes, I thought to myself, 'Okay, you can do this! She has never passed judgment on us, we can say what we feel.'Steeling myself, I opened my eyes, "I was just thinking that I still find you attractive, sexually I mean. Does that mean there is something wrong with me?"

Sitting back in her chair, chuckling a little, "Does there have to be something wrong with you? Can't any person just like any person just because? Maybe you're bi-sexual, what does it matter? Let me ask you a very frank question, just be honest with yourself about this."

She gave me a few moments to think about it, finally I nodded that I was ready.

"Okay, now to be completely open and honest. You are becoming a woman, a younger woman than your actual age. This is because you have many new things to learn about yourself, this is just one of the many things you need to figure out for yourself. Now the question is, how do you feel about the opposite sex? That now being, men, or rather boys."

Wow, she wasn't holding back on her punches. Taking a deep breath, and letting it out slowly, "Well, I don't know for sure. If you're asking, do I, as a female, want to be, or am attracted to males. Right now, I'd have to say, No, I do not find men sexually attractive." Thinking deeper, "Does that mean that I will ever think they could be seen that way? How can I possibly know that with any certainty."

She smiled at me like the Cheshire Cat, "That is exactly right! How can you possibly know what your future holds for you, don't put labels on yourself that have a finite definition, just be you. The you, that you are in your heart."

I was sure that I understood now, "You're saying, I'm not gay, not straight. That I just am!"

Now the smile she gave me was magically radiant, "That's my girl! You've got it!"

As we continued to talk, we moved to a sofa. We chatted as friends do. One of the things we talked about was my apparent age when I finished changing and what I would need to learn, as they seemed to be tied together.

Dr F says, "As you have already figured out, all, or most of your changes happen while you are asleep, and tonight will be your last night of change. When you wake up, you will be who you are for the rest of your life. You have had thirty plus years as a man, but less than a day as a woman or a girl. So, you are going to start over at the age of fifteen, almost sixteen. You will go back to school, with your niece Keara, so she can watch over you, as you have done for her."

Letting that sink in, she then continued, "You are, Georgette Marie Lawrence, the younger sister of Darla, and still the daughter of your mother. All your records will be as they should. For all this, all I ask is that you become the best young woman you can be. That and to enjoy your future life. Just know this also, that I have set you out on a simple quest, I may have need to call you to help others when the time is ripe."

I told her, "I will do all I can to prove myself to you on this quest you set me on. I won't let you down! But how will I know when the time has come?"

She smiled again at me, "Child, you will know when I, FREYA, call you. Until then, go my child, and know that I watch over all my children." With that, she flared in brightness until I could no longer see.

*****************************

I sat up, stretching, and let out a big yawn. God, I felt so good right now. No, not god, goddess, thank the goddess. I went to the bathroom to go for the first time as a woman, it felt a little different, but not much. I looked in the mirror and took in my new complete look. What I saw was just what I had hoped I'd look like, nothing spectacular, just an average, good looking young lady. To myself, I thought I was kinda cute.

I figured I needed a shower, so I started the water running. Undressing as the water warmed, I realized that Keara's shirt fits better than before, but my boy shorts were tight on the hips. I might still be a bit taller than Keara, but it looked as though we'd be able to share clothes from now on. FREYA had said that I was almost sixteen, and with the right makeup, I could probably pass for almost eighteen.

In the shower, everything felt so fresh and fun. I loved the way the water ran down my new body. Though it all felt new, it still felt like me, and I was very comfortable in my skin right now.

Mom must have heard the shower running and was waiting for me in my room with some of Keara's clothes. Mom said, "I looked in on you earlier this morning to see how you were doing, since you slept till noon, I figured you might need more of Keara's clothes, cause you looked like you were done transitioning." Smiling at me, I could feel her love for me.

Since I knew she was accepting of me, I knew I could trust her opinion. And knowing that she had seen everything I had before my change and that between Darla, Keara and herself, my new form was nothing new, well, relatively. So I dropped my towel and said, "So, what do you think mom? How do you think I look now as a girl?"

All my life I had wanted to hear exactly what she said next, "Sweetheart, you are a beautiful young lady." She smiled as she said it, then, "Now my dear new daughter, I think you should put some clothes on. When you're done, dressing, I'll help you with your hair and makeup. Okay?"

Goddess, I was so happy now!

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 7

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 7: A Second Journey Begins

I got dressed in Keara's clothes, for the most part they fit very well, though a bit tight in the bust. It seems that my
breasts were a little bigger than my nieces, but not by a lot, maybe just a cup size.

It was just about then that my phone started ringing, by the ringtone I knew it was my work calling. Realizing that I hadn't
called in last night that I wouldn't be coming in, I hurriedly answered the phone. "Hello?" I said.

"Yes, hello, this is Anne Miller, calling for Georgie Lawrence, is she available?"

I felt so glad that she had said she, instead of he, with a smile in my voice I answered, "That's me Ms. Miller, I'm sorry I
didn't call in, but I've only just woken up. I was meaning to call you."

"That's alright dear, I was just a little worried about you. Are you okay? I hope there is nothing wrong? And it's Anne,
Georgie, okay?"

So is so nice, "I'm fine, really. Just, you know, going through some changes. I'm fine now Anne, I really am. For the first
time in my life I'm just about perfect."

Anne said, "I'm so glad to hear that Georgie, I'm very happy for you."

I Said, "The reason I was going to call, is that because of the changes in my life, I feel that I need to make even greater
changes. To be the person that I am. And in that regard, I will not be coming back to work. I'm very sorry if this puts you
into any hardship, but if I come back now, it might make things far more difficult for you and the company. I hope you'll
understand."

Her voice full of understanding, "I had the feeling that you would be leaving us. This morning, the management had a meeting
and one of the main topics was about you and what happened yesterday. They want to compensate you for what should have been
addressed prior to any similar event and apologize. They still want me to fire Walter for what he did. I tried to tell them
that you had forgiven him and that you didn't want him hurt."

No, they can't fire Walter, what would he do to support his family. "Anne, Ms. Miller, you can't let them fire him, he needs
that job. Please! Make them understand! Walter can't lose that job. How could I live with myself if he got fired for
something so insanely stupid? Please!" I was nearly in tears.

Anne tried to calm me down, "Georgie, calm down dear, let me think a second. Okay?"

I breathed deep, giving Anne the time to think of something.

Finalely, "Okay, I think I know just what to do. Here's my plan, ...."

**********************************************

Anne's plan was as brilliant as she was beautiful. She said that she would see me shortly on the pretext of delivering my
compensation check from the company. So I said I'd see her when she arrived without a further thought. Mom had heard the end
of my side of the conversation and looked at me with a questioning smile. I said all would be explained shortly.

With that out of the way, for the time being anyways. Mom helped me sort out my hair, mostly freshening up what Keara had
done with it last night. Then she helped me with some cosmetics, showing me some things, and saying that most long ladies
these days were a little heavy with the makeup. Not that Darla or Keara ever wore heavy makeup, being outdoor girls.

When mom was done, my eyes looked very nice, with a bit of pink and blue, emphasizing my eyes and hair. It looked more
mature than my apparent age, more like someone in their early twenties. I was going to try changing it to a little more of a
smoky look, kind of like the more mature girls in high school. That was until the doorbell rang.

As I darted for the front door, mom gushed, "Dear me, I've never seen you move so quickly!" And she wasn't wrong, I felt so
good right now.

As I opened the door without looking, there was Ms. Miller, Anne. Oh gosh, what am I going to do now. Anne smiled, "Hello,
I'm Anne, I'm here to see Georgie...." Realization came to her almost like being hit by a ton of bricks, in a bus, and
carried by an M1 tank. Yeah, she was floored.

I reached out to steady her, when a voice inside my head said, 'Just be you, you can trust her.' It was a voice out of my
dreams. I lead Anne to a seat. Even after getting her seated and sitting down next to her, she just stared at me. Finally,
she managed to say, "How?"

I took Anne's hand, "That's going to take some explaining, why don't we go into the kitchen and we can start dinner for the
family, will you join us?" Anne just nodded her head. Entering the kitchen, "Would you like a coffee or some tea?"

She answered, "Tea would be nice."

I put the kettle on to boil and got some cups ready. Then I started taking things out of the refrigerator to go with the
meat that mom already had out to thaw, for a stew. I then got a couple of cutting boards and knives placing them on the
table and took a seat once we had our tea ready.

I started on cutting up the potatoes and motioned her to the carrots. As we worked at preparing the veggies for the stew I
started my story, for Anne. As the story progressed, Keara and then Darla and mom joined us, each taking a cup of tea and
working on something for the meal. As we talked, each added what they knew of the tale as they knew it. And Anne asked
questions in between.

By the time the story told, we had finished with dinner. Anne said, "So, you're saying it was magic, plain, simply magic, on
the part of a goddess out of legend and folklore."

I nodded my agreement and the others just shrugged like it was common knowledge.

Shaking her head, Anne just says, "Ok, why not? It makes as much sense as anything else. And I'm happy for you Georgie,
that you got what you've always wanted." She really meant it too, you could tell.

Then Anne started, "Well, in the real world," laughing with the rest of us, "Here's my idea to keep Walter at his job. You
agree to take the check the company is giving you, under the condition that if he is fired at any time in the next say three
years for any unwarranted reason, that you will sue them for half a million dollars." Waiting for the collective gasp from
the rest of us, "And believe me, they will be very afraid that you could win such a suit, they will surely take the only
safe way out."

With that, Anne went to get her purse and presented me with a check for $25,000. I think I would have fainted if Keara
hadn't caught me first. She started stomping her feet and I did the same, and Keara said, "Oh, My, Goddess!"

And I finished, "Now, we are so going shopping!" And I screamed, shortly followed by Keara. Mom, Darla and Anne just smiled
at us. Yeah, I'm so a teenage girl!

**********************************************

We talked for a while after that, and Anne asked, "So what are you going to spend the money?"

I looked at mom and she nodded her head, then I answered, "Well, a little will go to new clothes, but the majority of it
will go to a college fund for Keara and me. I want to go back to school and make something of my new life, and I refuse to
deny my niece her chance as well. Scholarships only go so far."

Keara looked seriously at me, "Georgie, you shouldn't do that, it's not fair to you."

I took her hand, "Keara, you are my niece, whether I was your uncle or now your aunt, now that we are the same age, I'll
need your help more than anything, with going back to school and fitting in. Whatever fate has put me on this path, we are
now as sisters. Without you, there can be no me."

She smiled, "I can do sisters! But I draw the line at sharing a boyfriend with you!"

They laughed, until I said, "Eww, gross, boys are just disgusting, you can have them! I know boys all too well, and believe
me that there is no way I will ever go there, I'll stick to girls Thank You!" That's when they really started laughing.

Anne said good night when mom told us that if I was going back to school, tomorrow was as good time as any and that good
girls like us should go to bed. Keara tried to put up a fuss, but I agreed with mom. I was really looking forward to going
to school again.

**********************************************

Thursday

The morning came sooner than expected, Keara woke me up after getting up from her alarm on her phone. I rose quickly and
went to the bathroom to see if any more changes had happened, but I was just the same as when I went to bed last night, and
I was very happy.

A fast shower and I was out getting dressed in the clothes Keara had left for me to wear when she went to use the other
shower. Nothing special really, a matching bra and pantie, this bra fit better than the one yesterday, a green plaid skirt
and white blouse. A pair of knee high socks with a matching plaid band and some Mary-Janes for shoes.

Looking in the mirror, I thought I looked pretty damned good, just a little bit of makeup for the eyes, smoky this time and
some bright red lipstick.

When Keara saw me all ready to go at breakfast, she smiled and said, "Smokin' Girl! Just need to fix one little thing." As
she leaned toward me and undid a couple of the buttons on the blouse, enough to let show the lace trim of my bra, "Now
that's perfect, not a single straight boy or lez girl will be able to keep their eyes off of you."

I'm sure she was right, I was going to get a lot of attension today.

End of Chapter 7

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Goddess Blessings!

The Lucky Charm Chapter 8

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 8: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step" Lao Tzu (6th century BC)

Last Time:

Thursday

The morning came sooner than expected, Keara woke me up after getting up from her alarm on her phone. I rose quickly and

went to the bathroom to see if any more changes had happened, but I was just the same as when I went to bed last night, and

I was very happy.

A fast shower and I was out getting dressed in the clothes Keara had left for me to wear when she went to use the other

shower. Nothing special really, a matching bra and panties, this bra fit better than the one yesterday, a green plaid skirt

and white blouse. A pair of knee high socks with a matching plaid band and some Mary-Janes for shoes.

Looking in the mirror, I thought I looked pretty damned good, just a little bit of makeup for the eyes, smokey this time and

some bright red lipstick.

When Keara saw me all ready to go at breakfast, she smiled and said, "Smokin' Girl! Just need to fix one little thing." As

she leaned toward me and undid a couple of the buttons on the blouse, enough to let show the lace trim of my bra, "Now

that's perfect, not a single straight boy or lez girl will be able to keep their eyes off of you."

I'm sure she was right, I was going to get a lot of attension today.

And Now:

Mom was waiting for us in the car, stating that she would be needed to enroll me in school. And of course she was right. We

were a little worried that there would end up being some problem with my admissions. Thankfully, that wasn't to be the case.

Once we got to the school office, we were quickly ushered in to see the school principal, Mr. Hal O'neal. Mr. O'neal was

your typical high school principal, though a bit on the younger side of forty-five. He was friendly, and Keara had never

said anything bad about him.

After introductions were made, making sure we were comfortably seated, he sat himself down and said, "Well, now, let's just

take a look and see if you're in the system," And before mom could make an objection, "Ah, here it is right here. It says

here that you spent last year abroad, traveling with a friend of the family. One Ms. Freya. Odd, it doesn't say whether that

is a first or last name?"

Mom, Keara and I looked between us, I answered, "That would be her first name, sir, Freya was very good to me. What else

does it say Mr. O'Neal?"

"Oh, alright. Well, it says that 'Freya' kept you current with your studies. All your test scores show you to be a solid 'A

+' student with an AP Weighted GPA value of 5.35. It seems Ms. Freya thinks very highly of you Miss Lawrence," Standing up

to reach out his hand to me, "It's a pleasure to have you at our school. East Valley High welcomes you!"

Keara says, "I'll show her around Mr. O'Neal, the first stop is to get your schedule and locker assignments. If that's

alright sir!" He muttered something as we walked away.

I gave mom a hug as we left and told her I loved her and would see her at home. Leaving her and the principal to finish with

anything else needing to be done. It took all of five minutes to get my class schedule and we were on our way to our first

class of the day and made it just after the bell sounded.

***********************************************

Keara started to explain, when the teacher stopped her, "Ah, Keara, I see you have a new student for us, she can take the

open seat to the left of yours. But, before you ladies take your seats, introductions please!"

"Of course, Miss Archer. I present Miss Georgie Lawrence, my aunt!" That caused a bit of a stir. Looking at the class to get

a feel of the group, I could already see the lecherous smiles on most of the boys faces, and a few of the girls too.

Ignoring all the boys, I noticed one girl who was licking her lips as she gazed at me. Then I realized that she was one of

Keara's friends and teammate on the softball team. Samantha was her name, or Sammy for short. I smiled, looking straight at

her and said, "Hello everybody, I'm very glad to be here and meet all of you." Never wavering from her eyes.

Miss Archer said, "Well, that is probably an interesting story for some other time. Right, Ladies, please take your seats."

The whole way to our seats, my eyes never left Sammy's, who so happened to sit in the seat in front of mine next to the

windows. As I passed her to take my seat, Sammy says, "Did it just get hot in here or what?" Just loud enough for the

closest chairs to hear.

My response was just as quiet as hers was, "You feel it too?" Fanning myself as she turned to look at me as I sat down. The

boys that heard our remarks just shook their heads muttering about how all the pretty girls were only into other girls. But

who could blame them, Sammy was a goddess in the sophomore class.

Sammy was of Native American descent, long, straight black hair, so black that it shone with a blue highlight. She was an

idealized version of Disney's Pocahantas, but more a western plains ancestry. With bright blue eyes that matched the gleam

of her hair. The only makeup she wore was mascara and lip gloss. Such perfection needed nothing else.

I knew Sammy from keeping score for Keara's games and knew just how special she was, I just never realized that she was into

girls. I don't know exactly what I was feeling, cause I had never felt this way about any person I had met before. But I had

my suspicions what it was and it made me feel warm and tingly inside.

Looking across at Keara, she had a very knowing smile on her face. Why that little vixen was so going to get tickled

mercilessly when I got the chance at home.

End of Chapter 8

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Goddess Blessings!

The Lucky Charm Chapter 9

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 9: The Second Step

Last Time

Looking across at Keara, she had a very knowing smile on her face. Why that little vixen was so going to get tickled

mercilessly when I got the chance at home.

And Now

I smiled across at Keara, letting her know I was onto her dupicedice, and to let her know how much I really loved her. Her

only reaction was to mouth silently to me, 'Be good to her.' I nodded to acknowledge her.

Facing forward again, I see that Sammy has turned mostly back to me, when she whispered, "I knew there was a reason that

Keara is my BFF and love her like a sister." Then, "Lunch time, you and me, we have a lot to talk about Georgie." The way

she said it left a feeling of fingers tracing around my nipples and down by tummy.

All I could do was lean forward. I took a big breath smelling her hair, it smelled like wild berries. I breathed out, "Mmm

hmm!"

With that, the class passed quickly. Though I had never enjoyed my English 2 classes in high school before, now I loved it,

having been through this material before had it's advantages, not to mention my prior college courses. With my prior

knowledge, I found that the class was very easy and had no troubles expressing myself when I was called on to answer.

My next class was Biology 2, advanced program or college prep. Sammy and Keara walked with me since they both had the same

schedule as I did, apparently. Not that I minded, Keara led the way while Sammy and I held hands following her. We chatted

as we walked and by the time we reach the lab room, we were leaning into one another.

I so loved the way she smelled, it was almost like I had never smelled anything as beautiful or refreshing in my life. Or

like she was pure oxygen and I was struggling to breathe. How could I ever breathe without her. I knew it was silly, but

that was how I felt.

Again, I was made to introduce myself to the class by the teacher, I didn't mind, and actually was enjoying myself. The

class was easy again because I have already been to college, I tried not to show off, I didn't want to make enemies in

school. I wanted everyone to know that I just like to show what I knew without being showy.

After Biology class it was lunch period. We got into line in the cafeteria, Sammy and I only breaking hands when we had to

grab our trays, her locker was even on the other side of Keara's from mine, we locked Keara between us at the lockers.

Once we had our food, thank whatever god or goddess was responsible for the improvement of cafeteria food since I went to

high school as a boy, we made our way to their regular table, populated by the rest of the softball team. It seemed that

they all were friends beyond the field, and I was welcomed right away.

Of course I knew all of them from before, but they welcomed me like a long lost sister. A few asked where I had been last

year and until now during the school year. Keara and I answered with what matched the school records from Mr. O'Neal. As we

ate, Sammy and I sat as close together as was possible and talked about whatever came to mind. We had many common likes

including most music.

Except for Rap and Classical, I couldn't stand the first and she couldn't stand the second. After a little, half-heated,

discusion, we each agreed to give each a fair chance, but it was not something that was going to keep us apart. By the end

of the lunch period, I discovered that all of my classes were shared with both Keara and Sammy, and a few of the other

softball players.

On our way to the next class, Math 3 Geometry, I was bombarded with pleas to join the team, Keara went so far as to say that

I already knew all of the team any way, and that they all liked me, they were sure that I could find a place on the roster.

So, I finally allowed myself to be talked into it, not that it took all that much to convince me. All Sammy had to do was

smile at me, and I was putty. So today I'd be trying out for the team.

Keara was happy enough that she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, prompting the rest of the team to follow suit. That is

until Sammy, who held off to be the last. Expecting a sisterly peck on the cheek, I was more than pleasantly surprised when

Sammy whammied me, with the mother of all kisses. Hard on the lips and probing with her tongue.

I took a whole three seconds for my brain to register what was going on, and when it did, I not only gave into the kiss, but

returned it in kind by pulling her into a tight hug. By the time we broke from the kiss, everyone in the hall was hooting

and hollering. Sammy and I just locked hands again and smiled at our spectators.

The rest of the day was a complete blur that swept past in the glow I felt from Sammy and Keara. Soon enough classes were

done for the day, but not for those on the softball team, Though we didn't have a regular PE class, we did have a practice

which was a lot longer than a PE class. Keara and the girls talked Coach Pride into giving me a spot on the team. Quickly I

was given a practice uniform and suited up with the rest of the girls.

My talks with Freya had left me confidence that I was all girl now and had nothing to worry about. The only thing that had

me nervous was changing near Sammy. I need not have been troubled, as we changed, we stole glances at one another, smiling

back and forth. By the time we were done it was starting to feel like a sauna in the locker room.

As we were headed for the door to go out to the ball field, Coach Pride stopped us, holding us until the others had left the

room. She looked each of us in the eye, "Ladies, I can tell that you two are into each other, and I have heard the rumor

mill that you both shared a steamy kiss in the halls after lunch."

She let that sink in, "However, that is none of my business. What is my business is this team and its performance! That

said, as long as it doesn't affect the team negatively, I will turn a blind eye." She turned to let us go and join the

others on the field, then added, "Just, Please, for your own protection, be discreet!"

Since Keara was the team catcher, she also kept a regular fielders glove that she loaned me. Growing up, I had always loved

baseball, but was never very good at it, never quite have the eye hand thing down. Now, though, I seemed to be much better,

even compared to when I was an adult male playing catch with Keara as a little girl. I was having a great time, I could

throw better, catch better, I was faster running and didn't seem to tire as easily.

After 2 and a half hours of practice, fielding, hitting and running bases, we were finally done for the day. On our way in

to take a shower, Coach Pride called out to me, "Hey Lawrence!" Causing Keara and I, both to turn around to see what she

wanted, "Not you Keara, the other one, Red, Georgie, don't forget to get your game uniforms before you leave."

All the girls cheered that I was now on the team. I was too excited to spend much time in the shower, especially when I was

warned that the hot water didn't last too long. Besides, what was there to do but stare at Sammy while the others teased us,

not that we minded. We were quickly done and dressed again, and went to get my game uniforms. The number I got couldn't have

been any better. Number 9, my favorite number and the number that native Washington state hero, Kasey Kahne used to run in

NASCAR.

Seeing how happy I was, Sammy asked why I liked that number? I said, "My favorite NASCAR driver, Kasey Kahne used to run #9.

So yeah, I'm happy!"

She smiled, then gave me a quick kiss, "I'm glad that something so small gives you so much joy. It makes me like you so much

more." I gave her a quick kiss back.

*****************************

Heading out to the parking lot, Darla was waiting to pick us up, so we said a hurried goodbye to our teammates. The only

surprise, was Sammy, joining Keara and I. Keara got in front, taking my normal spot, but thankfully leaving me to sit beside

Sammy in the back seat. Darla was quick with, "Hello Samantha, how are you today?"

Sammy was just as fast with, "Just fine Ms. Darla, I hope you're well too?" Darla nodded her head as she made her way onto

the street. Since we were not heading to our house, it was obvious that we were dropping Sammy off.

Keara was soon telling Darla, "You should have seen the stir that Aunt Georgie and Sammy caused in the hallway today, it

sure got everyones attention, that's for sure!" Giggling.

Sammy and I together yelled, "Keara!"

Darla asked, "So what was this big stir in the hallway, huh?" Laughing.

I started to blush, then thought better of it, taking Sammy's hand, "Sammy and I had our first kiss, and... " Looking into

her eyes, "She's my girlfriend!" Sammy's way of confirming that statement, was to plant another kiss on me, just like the

first.

Darla smiled and said, "I'm happy for you, little sister! Happy for you both."

The rest of the ride to Sammy's home was quiet, with us holding hands and sharing little kisses. It was amazing and sweet,

tender and poignant. Even as fast as things seemed to be going, we knew there was a need to careful, and neither of us

wanted to hurt the other by going too far too soon. We were happy right where we were.

At Sammy's home, one last, desperate kiss and a hug, "Till the 'Morro my love." Whispered in her ear.

"If only I can last that long, my Sweet Cherrie!" She whispered back.

*****************************

Once we were back home, I went at Keara with a vengeance, trying to tickle her to make her pay for setting up Sammy and me.

Between bouts of giggles, she finally gave in, "Stop, it wasn't just me, mom is as much to blame as me!"

Letting her go, "Or thank!" Giving her a hug, Darla stood in the doorway, hands covering her face, trying to hide the

laughter peeling from herself.

I went and gave Darla a hug too, "You're mighty proud of yourself, aren't you?"

"We've all known about Sammy for a while, and just wanted both of you to be happy. You should know that I'll do just about

anything for my little sister!" Mom watched from the door to the kitchen, a big grin on her face, knowing that I had a good

first day of school.

Mom says, "Enough Darla, come help with dinner while the 'girls' get to their homework." Laughing.

I said, "I'll help Keara with hers since is already done."

Keara's response, was, "It's hardly fair, she already has a college degree! It's all too easy for her! But I can use all the

help I can get." Then smiling, "Besides, if she doesn't help me, I'm going to make her wait till tomorrow to get Sammy's

phone number."

We were quickly at it, and even before dinner was ready, Keara was done with her work. She said, "It all makes more sense

the way you explain it, much more than what our teacher tell us."

"That is the benefit of experience my dear. I will help all I can, but some things can only come from age."

After that, dinner was peaceful and fun. Keara and I did the dishes, since we were the youngsters. But all was good, even

before I started to change, I've felt that Keara was my best friend, and now only more so.

We all watched some TV for a while. Thursday night in our house meant "Big Bang Theory", followed by "Mom" and then

"Riverdale", typical for the Seattle suburbs. I excused myself before "Riverdale" was over, I wished the show was more like

the old comics, but that is not what mass media wanted these days.

I got ready for bed, and then lay down, pulling the sheets up under my chin, wondering if I should call Sammy and talk some

more, but decided that would seem too clingy. So I decided to text her.

Me: Hi there
Her: Georgie?
Me: Yeah
Her: Now I have your #
Me: Keara gave me yours
Her: What I thought. WRU doing?
Me: Laying in bed thinking about U. HBU?
Her: Same as U
Me: Sammy?
Her: Y?
Me: Happy we met! Heart emoji
Her: Y!!! 2 heart emojis
Me: G'nite, will dream about U! Kissy face emoji
Her: M2! Heart kissy face heart emojis

I put my phone on the charger and rolled to the side. Closing my eyes thinking about Sammy.

End of Chapter 9

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 10

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 10: Let the Games Begin Part 1

Last Time:

I got ready for bed, and then lay down, pulling the sheets up under my chin, wondering if I should call Sammy and talk some
more, but decided that would seem too clingy. So I decided to text her.

Me: Hi there
Her: Georgie?
Me: Yeah
Her: Now I have your #
Me: Keara gave me yours
Her: What I thought. WRU doing?
Me: Laying in bed thinking about U. HBU?
Her: Same as U
Me: Sammy?
Her: Y?
Me: Happy we met! Heart emoji
Her: Y!!! 2 heart emojis
Me: G'nite, will dream about U! Kissy face emoji
Her: M2! Heart kissy face heart emojis

I put my phone on the charger and rolled to the side. Closing my eyes thinking about Sammy.

And Now:

I was soon asleep and deeply dreaming. The dreams were peaceful and refreshing, about being out in the hills hiking and
fishing at a local lake I remembered as near or home in the Seattle area. All the dreams were similar in that they were
about the love of the outdoors. In the dreams I met and talked to different people, including Park Rangers in their
uniforms.

*****************************

When I awoke before Keara knocked on the door, I heard her at the door, "I'm up Keara." I felt wonderful stretching as she
peeked in the door. Just as she was about to say something, we both heard something hit the floor with a small tinkle of
metal. Looking down, we saw that it was her charm bracelet. "I told you that you would get it back soon."

I reached down to pick it up as she sat down on the bed with me. I took her arm and placed the bracelet on her wrist and
fastened the clasp. Keara says, "You were right all along Georgie, and this has been the best gift I ever received, without
this charm bracelet you wouldn't have become who you were meant to be. It will always be precious to me!"

Putting my hand to her cheek, "As you've always been precious to me."

Quickly we got dressed for school, remembering to pack our uniforms for the game today after classes. I was also looking
forward to seeing Sammy this morning. While we were eating breakfast, my phone toned with a text message. It was from Sammy.

Her: U up?
Me: Y.
Her: WRU doing?
Me: Thinking about U!
Her: Aww, sweet! kissy face emoji
Her: M2 about U.
Me: See U soon. big heart emoji
Her: Can't wait. arrow through heart emoji

Darla came in, passing through for the door, smiling at me, "You, are so a girl, texting while you eat like you've been
doing it for years. Well, toots girls, I'll see you at the game today!" Rushing out.

Another chime note.

Sammy: Marti and I will pick U up in 10m, that way your mom can take it easy.

I showed Keara the text, and she nodded ok. I hollered out for mom, "Mom, Marti is picking us up, so you can take it easy.
Are you, coming to the game today? To watch your girls?"

Mom called out, "Wouldn't miss it for anything. Love you, girls!"

Soon, Marti and Sammy are there to pick us up. Sammy starts to get into the back seat to be with me when Keara stops her,

"You two will have plenty of time together, so just cool it and this way you can both be part of the conversation." Keara
even went so far as to push me to the drivers side to put more distance between us.

We couldn't even touch fingers together. Setting off towards school, Marti said, "So ladies, everyone ready for Career Day
today, only half day of school, because of it." The other three talked excitedly, making me wonder what would draw my
attention.

Sammy asks, "SO Georgie, do you know what you'll be looking for yet? With the traveling you've done, you surely have many
ideas."

I thought. "I really hadn't put much thought into it. I just know that I want to do something important and meaningful. I
certainly don't want to waste this life."

Marti says, "What an odd way to say that. But, I know what you mean, I want to do the same thing, before my parents pressure
me into marrying some guy and popping out a couple of kids and being the dutiful wife and mom. We're more than just baby
factories after all."

"You're right Marti!" I said. "Women can do anything that men can do. The difference is that we look better while we do it.
We can all do anything we want to do, even if that is being the President of the United States! But why would anybody want
such a thankless job. Politics, blah."

Then teasing me, they all started chanting, "Georgie for President! Hail to the Chief!"

After parking and heading for the front entrance and our lockers, I said, "The only thing I want to be chief of, is myself
and my significant other." Giving Sammy a quick squeeze. Which she returned.

****************************

Friday, because of games, we started one class period earlier, so today, we had three classes then lunch followed by the
Career Fair. The interesting thing was that this school was run much like a college in that some classes were Mon / Wed,
others were Tues / Thurs, and some Mon / Wed / Fri. Todays classes were the last sort.

That meant first up, Home EC, followed by Geography and my elective class, 20th Century British Lit. The four of us had the
same classes, but for the last one, they had an open study period so they could get their homework done before the games on
Friday and have the weekend free. My classes were easy enough that all my homework was done in class.

I'm not sure what I expected to do in the Home EC class, thinking it would all be about cooking and cleaning. And some of it
was. But it was also about learning about budgeting your home life and how to live within your means. Like how to save for
your future and how to prioritize things when you didn't have enough to pay all the bills.

We met up with some of the other girls at our geography class door. Sammy and I walked together holding hands. I felt happy
just being near her. She seemed to feel the same. Half of the class comprised most of the softball team, most of them were
bored with the class, and looked forward to what was essentially a free class.

I, on the other hand was fascinated, mostly because it still dealt with the great outdoors. That made me think that what I
was looking for as a career would have to include the outdoors, there was no way I wanted to be tied down in an office like
the job I just left. Boring. Been there, done that. I also wanted something where I could help people.

After geography, we parted ways, me to my English elective class and the others to study hall. Sammy and I parted with a
quick kiss and a bye-bye.

Today in Brit Lit, we were going to read and disect a poem by John Keats, called 'To Autumn'.

To Autumn

By John Keats

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless with fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells with a sweet kernel;
to set budding more, and still more, later flowers for the bees, until they think warm days will never cease,
for summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep,
drows'd with the fume of poppies,
while thy hook spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
Where are the songs of spring?
Ay, Where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, while barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, and touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn among the river sallows, borne aloft or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft the red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

While not filled with the typical rhyming pentameter, it was filled with meaning. It seemed that Keats was writing about how
he saw his missing love in the loving colors of autumn and everything around him. Autumn was his metaphor for the ending of
a romantic relationship, and spring was its birth. Autumn, morning the spring.

While it was a little sad, it was important in that Sammy and I, were just beginning the 'Spring' in our relationship, and
hopefully it would be a very long time before we would have to worry about our 'Autumn'. I don't think that most of the
class understood what Keats was talking about. They weren't old enough to be able to understand.

****************************

The others were already sitting and eating when I made my way into the cafeteria and got a Chef's Salad and joined them.
Sitting down, I gave Sammy a tender kiss. While surprised, she was happy to accept. By way of an explanation, I just said,
"Spring!" I laughed, "I'll explain it sometime." Then added, "Hon!"

She answered with a soft, "Ok, Babe!"

We all talked with animation about the careers we were thinking about. Even though I had an idea of what I wanted, I didn't
have an exact goal in mind, but would be open to as many possible choices available. One thing for certain was college, a
good college that was still in the northwest, either staying in Washington or Oregon.

After we were done with lunch the cafeteria was thinning out as the Career Day had already started in the gymnasium. We all
headed that way to see the offerings. The first displays inside the entry were your basic 9 - 5 drudge work jobs. The
positioning was so that you would want to get past them as quickly as possible.

Next, alternating between various smaller colleges, Vocational tech campuses, were the corperate ladder offers. Basically
what I had already had. We walked the lanes looking at the various booths, checking some things and passing on others. Some
of the team was checking out some of the ROTC groups, mostly checking out the guys in uniform.

As I wandered around, not looking where I was going, I nearly bumped into a person, "Sorry!" I said, as I took a step back
and looked up. My first sight was of hiking boots with short socks folded over at the ankle, followed by smooth tanned skin
and shapely legs.

My gaze continued up, to see modest, but short, shorts in a deep green. The shorts covering a shapely rear, topped by a
common black leather belt and a 9mm service weapon, typical of all law enforcement officers. Except, most LEOs, don't have
their bellybutton showing.

Rising my eyes further, reveals an ample chest held in place by her khaki button down blouse tied below her breasts. A badge
proclaims her to be a Ranger with the National Parks. Her name tag reads. Lawrence. I look at her face as she smiles at me
letting my finish my appraisal. Her beautiful face is framed in a new copper penny red, brighter than mine. Her most
discerning feature, though were her ears.

They were pointed, like an elf or such. When she cleared her throat to break my staring, "Hi, I'm Ranger Lawrence, but my
friends call me Freya." Then in a whisper, "I can tell you're a very 'special' girl, most people don't see my ears being
different because of a glammer."

I stammered out. "I'm ... Georgie, um, Georgette Lawrence. We have the same last name." Smiling warmly returning hers.

Freya asks, "So Georgie, looking for a career in the great outdoors? To help people? To help Mother" then a pause, "Nature,
to give back for all you have received. Well, look no further Georgie, cause you, Keara and Samantha have found what you're
looking for!"

End of Chapter 10

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The Lucky Charm Chapter 11

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

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  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

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  • Teenage or High School

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter !!: Let the Games Begin Part 2

Last Time:

They were pointed, like an elf or such. When she cleared her throat to break my staring, "Hi, I'm Ranger Lawrence, but my
friends call me Freya." Then in a whisper, "I can tell you're a very 'special' girl, most people don't see my ears being
different because of a glammer."

I stammered out. "I'm ... Georgie, um, Georgette Lawrence. We have the same last name." Smiling warmly returning hers.

Freya asks, "So Georgie, looking for a career in the great outdoors? To help people? To help Mother" then a pause, "Nature,
to give back for all you have received. Well, look no further Georgie, cause you, Keara and Samantha have found what you're
looking for!"

And Now:

Sammy and Keara had just caught the end of what Freya said, "How could you possibly know our names and who we are?" Looking
confused. Wrapping her arm around me, Sammy asked, "Did you tell her our names?"

I shook my head no. Looking her in the eye, "Just who are you? Are we related at all?"

Freya said with a shake of her head, "No, dear, that's just a happy coincidence. We have a lot to talk about, but before we
get to that, let me introduce my niece and Junior Ranger, Katie," Turning slightly and waving to another pretty red head of
about 22 years old, "Katie!"

Katie came over from talking to some other students, "Yes? Auntie Freya!" Then, looking at us, "Oh, you must be the ones
we're here for," Putting out her hand, "Georgie, nice! Keara, lovely, And Samantha, I can see why Georgie cares for you.
You, all of you, have such beautiful auras."

Freya scolds, "Now, Katie, let's not scare away our charges. Your grandmother wouldn't like it at all." Then to us, "Please,
girls, let's have a seat in the booth and have a chat. We know you have plenty of questions, and a limited amount of time
before your game today. What say, what we can't answer now, we'll do after the game. If you don't mind us staying to watch."

We all nodded ok. The least we could do was, hear them out and see where this led us to.

She started out with, "To begin, I am a Ranger in the Williamette National forest in Eugene, Oregon, Katie as I said is a
Junior Ranger in the park with me. Ok?" We nodded. "Ostensibly, we are here at the Career Day with the other Rangers to
recruit and promote for people looking to join the U.S. Department of Parks and forestry. And from what I already know about
the three of you, I know that you're at least a little interested?"

I said, looking at the others, who seemed to agree, "I was looking for something like this, so, yes I'm interested. But why
the three of us specifically?"

Freya smiled as she took my hands in hers, "You and I share more than just our last names. We both share a common life
history, though I didn't know it was what I wanted, I was something you always dreamed about. Something that you thought you
could never have until you found the charm bracelet that you Keara, that you conveniently found where it was left for you to
find."

This was all happening so fast, and I was being a little dense. I looked at Keara, who was smiling like she knew exactly
what Freya was talking about. Then, looking at Sammy, she seemed to have the same smiling face as Keara. Finally, I asked
Freya, "I don't think I understand, can you be more clear?"

Katie said, "Auntie Freya, just say it. It's not like it's a great secret."

Freya smiled at her like she was coddling a precocious child, "She's right, but it's still only something that my friends
know about me. So, I hope you will be my friend." Waiting for me to make some kind of gesture, I nod to her to go on. "Well,
Georgie, I like you, was born a male. Though, actually I was a female and magic was used to make me male. Later, my mother
having found out what had happened, a long story, found a way to make me female again."

I was shocked, not that Freya had said she had been born a he, but that she had just outed me in front of Sammy, and I was
worried that our 'Spring" had just turned to "Winter". I looked to her to plead my case, when I saw that her smile never
wavered. "Sammy..."

She just says, "Oh, come on now, how dumb do you think I am? Keara's uncle George keeps score for the team and is at every
practice and game. Then, low and behold, a mysterious Aunt shows up, called Georgie. Besides, Keara told me about the magic
of the charm bracelet." She put her arm around me, "Listen, you were a great uncle to Keara and a great person. You're all
girl now. And it's girl you that I love to kiss and make out with. Keara and I will always have your back."

I could barely squeak out, "Really!" Tears running down my face.

"Of course silly," Sammy says, "Besides, you should know, that the rest of the girls on the team know too. Well, all except
the coach, she doesn't have a clue, like most adults. Except for like your sister and mom, and of course Freya here. We're
all here for you. God's honest truth."

Freya and Katie giggled. "That would be Goddess, actually. My mother in all honesty. She's the one responsible for your
change. You know her from your dreams as Dr. Freya. She is actually the Goddess FREYA of mythology. Again, that's part of
the long story for another time."

After a lot of talk about serving with National Parks Department, we find out that today, compared to the past, a Ranger,
needed a college education specializing in a field that benefited their position, with many choices. Animal Management,
Geology, Mechanical Engineering, among the many.

By the time we got that far into our discussion, we were among the last people still in the gym. Those that were left, were
people breaking down their booths and packing for the next stop on their planned route. Freya said, "I think you ladies need
to hit the locker room if you're going to make warm-ups before you're late." Then added, "We'll be there shortly, just need
to organize things here. Run-a-long."

When we got to the locker room, the rest of the team was still suiting up, so all we had to do was change fast. Coach Archer
came out of her office, "LAWRENCE! Beckmyre on second isn't going to make it, so you're taking her place."

Keara asks, "Then who's catching for me if I'm on second?"

The coach says, "Not you Lawrence, the other Lawrence, Georgie, you're starting the game. Play good and we'll see how long
you stay in. You'll be batting second in the line-up, so do your niece and your girlfriend proud and show us something." All
the girls cheered for me. That's when I remembered they all knew I used to George. I guess they did care.

Warm-ups lasted an hour. During which time we took batting practice and fielding, after some calisthenics to loosen up.

Keara warmed up Marti, who was our senior star pitcher. During the time while we warmed up, Darla and mom showed up with
their chairs so they could sit against the fence near the dugout. We also saw that Freya and Katie were sitting in the
bleachers with some other people we didn't recognize, including four children.

I didn't get a chance to tell mom that I was starting, so she was quite surprised to see me taking the field after the
National Anthem. I waved at them, and she and Darla cheered, "Yeah, Georgie!"

After a few practice pitches, Keara yells out, "Balls In, Coming Down!" On the next pitch, Keara fired the ball to me, which
I made a sweeping tag motion, flipping the ball to Sammy behind me, who threw it to first, then on to third. We all closed
in on the pitching circle slapping gloves and getting fired up.

Their first batter stepped up to the plate and made ready. Marti, who had been throwing only fast balls in practice,
delivered the sweetest change-up you ever saw. The girl was so fooled, that she completed her swing before the ball got
close to the plate.

The batter stepped back and point her bat at Marti, saying with her motions, 'Fooled me once, but you better look out, cause
I'm sending this next one straight back to ya'.

Stepping up to the plate, she waits, the pitch, sizzling fast and right down the middle. 'Crack' The ball comes off her bat
like lightning, straight at Marti's head. Marti barely got out of the way, making a stab at the ball. I knew the ball was on
my side of second and if it got passed, it would be their first runner on.

I took a quick leap, diving for the ball. To my shocked mind, I caught it, that's when my mind said, 'This landing is going
to hurt.' When the landing came, it didn't hurt at all, mostly because Sammy had caught me before I could hit the ground. We
fell in a tangle of arms and legs, but I managed to keep a hold of the ball.

Our team and parents cheered. The others helped me off Sammy, and our lips almost touched. I smiled, "Thanks for catching me
hon!"

She said, "I was just falling for you all over again, Babe!" The rest of that half inning was pretty tame by comparison.

We came off the field to the cheers from the stands, while we did our little chant to get psyched up. We got ready to take
our at-bats, Sammy was the lead-off, followed by me and Keara, And Marti batting cleanup.

The pitcher was good, but no where near as Marti, having a rough start, she walked Sammy with four straight pitches. My
turn. I was a little nervous, but knew I could do it. The first pitch was low and outside. I resolve to swing at the first
good pitch, though coach's signals called for taking a strike before swinging.

After five balls in a row, I guess she was bound to get one across the plate. A quick scan of the field showed a large gap
in left-center field. As the pitch came across, I took my swing and made contact, nothing major, but a good solid hit,
advancing Sammy to second with me on first. Mom and Darla stood up cheering along with Freya and Katie. The two children
between them clapping with glee, only like small kids will do.

Keara was next up, pointing and giving me a thumbs up as she approached the plate. The other side took a timeout to settle
their pitcher down. This time, Keara takes the first pitch, called strike. Coach gives her the sign to swing away. The
second pitch was a copy of the first, and she lined it down the third base side.

Bases loaded and Marti was at bat. They took another timeout to calm down their pitcher. When she was ready, she finally got
into a rhythm, but cost her in the pitch count. Marti went full count, fouling off five times between the balls. On the
tenth pitch, Marti connected solid and that ball was gone, clearing the scoreboard in center field by a good twenty feet.

Homerun. Marti's twelth for the year!

The rest of the game went pretty much the same as the first inning. The game was called after the fourth inning because we
were 12 runs ahead. Both teams lined up to shake hands, I was at the end of the line for our team and their team captain was
the last one on their side. She held onto my hand tightly as she said, "If it was for that first great catch you made, this
game might have gone differently, but those are the breaks. Congratulations on the win."

That made me feel really good, she didn't know me, but she had respect for me. And because she was such a gracious loser, I
knew that I could respect her in return.

We did our final cheers, then Coach Archer gave us a little talk as we sat with our families in and around the bleachers.

Sammy and I sat between our two families with arms around each others waists, more companionably than anything else. Coach
praised us for doing a fine job, but not to rest on our laurels.

As the gathering was breaking up and we said our goodbyes, it was then that we remembered about Freya and Katie and how we
still had questions that needed answers. Sammy told her folks that she would be home later cause we had some things to do.

They said goodbye and be safe.

After we were mostly alone, who was left consisted of Sammy, Keara and my family, as well as Freya and Katie and the afore
mentioned others we didn't know. Another beautiful redhead, two men, one younger than the other and four children that all
looked like they were around two years old, a pair of boys and a pair of girls.

The girl with the red hair that matched, was patting Freya on the leg, "Mommy, can we meet your friends now?"

Freya smiled like an indulgent mother, "Yes Nerys, I was, just about to do that before you interupted me. Please remember
that you need to learn to be patient."

She smiled cutely, "Sorry, mommy!"

Freya said to Darla and mom, "We were talking before the game about the girls' future. Were from Eugene for the Career Fair
the school held today. It's a pleasure to meet you ladies." First to mom, "Magdelien," Then to Darla, "Darlene, my name is

Freya Lawrence Blake, and this is my family. Well, most of it."

End of Chapter 11

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Goddess Blessings!

The Lucky Charm Chapter 12

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Serial Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

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  • Teenage or High School

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  • Age Regression

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The Lucky Charm

Chapter 12: Natural Selection

Last Time:

Freya said to Darla and mom, "We were talking before the game about the girls' future. We're from Eugene, for the Career
Fair the school held today. It's a pleasure to meet you ladies." First to mom, "Magdelien," Then to Darla, "Darlene, my name
is Freya Lawrence Blake, and this is my family. Well, most of it."

And Now:

Freya continued introducing her family. The other redhead was her wife(?) Lauren, the older of the men was Jimmy, their
husband, really? It would take a while to understand their marriage. Two of the twins were hers and Jimmy's, Nerys the girl
and Eddie the boy. They were cute! The other twins just as cute were Lauren's and Jimmy's, Anika, or Seven, the girl, and
Tommy the boy. And finally Katie and her husband Austin. Wow! and this was only part of their household that came on this
side trip.

Later, Freya told me privately how the whole thing with Jimmy and Lauren had started and eventually led them to where they
were now as a family. Her point was to reinforce what her mother had told me before, that it didn't matter what the label
was, but just be true to yourself. Then we hugged.

We decided to finish our talk about our futures over Chinese takeout at our house. Jimmy insisted on paying for dinner, say
it was his treat for disrupting our family time. I was starting to see what Freya found so irresistible about him. We
stopped at a regular Chinese restuarnt and placed our order. Lots of those neat takeout boxes. Then headed home.

Once we got home, it looked like it was going to be more than a little cramped, since our house was on the small side. Freya
offered, "If you don't mind Maggie, I can make the house bigger on the inside and your neighbors will never know, it'll look
the same as ever from the outside. Just something we learned from watching Doctor Who on the TV."

Mom said, "This I've got to see. Go right on and do your magic dear." We all followed Freya outside, where she took her
phone out, looking like she was messing around with an APP. After a minute she said she was done. The house looked exactly
the same as before, that is until we went back in the house.

Inside the house, though, all the rooms were larger. The kitchen and dining room were fantastic, with all the modern
conveniences and an enormous oak and glass dining table. Mom looked in wonder first, then stepped out the side door, then
back inside. The look on her face was priceless.

Freya was about to say something when mom said, "It's smaller on the outside!" Giving Freya a smile that said, 'Yes, I watch
the Doctor' also look. Freya just wagged her finger at mom, and we all broke into laughter.

Plates were passed out and the food shared as we talked the evening away. Freya explained how it was in our best interests
to follow what she laid out as a great plan for our futures.

First, finish high school with the best grades possible, with summer camps as interns as Jr Rangers, either locally here or
at her own park in Eugene, Oregon.

Second, four year college with at least a major and a minor degree that would help in their selected fields. Any help needed
after scholarships would be provided by 'The Family'. The term was used to describe in part, her family, but hinted at
something more far reaching. And continue as Rangers as was necessary.

And lastly, after graduating, we take places and positions that would help stem the loss of our national parks and our world
in general. And maybe assist 'The Family' from time to time on special projects.

When we asked, why us, specifically, Freya told us, "Because you three have a natural affinity to nature, you always have.
Both of your families have for as long as they have been around, been protectors of nature. It is in your nature to protect
Nature. Mother is just trying to help in her own way."

When the three of us agreed to become part of 'The Family', mom gave Freya, Lauren and Jimmy, hugs and kisses. Later, after
Lauren told us that she owned a Victoria's Secret store, she and Katie showed us a clothing APP for our phones that let us
select and make clothes from thin air. Goddess, magic is so cool!

We played with the little ones for a while before they had to go home, and had a very great time of it. It was awesome to
think that sometime in the future, maybe I could even have kids of my own. Thank you FREYA.

When it was time to say goodbye, Freya offered to have all of us to their home tomorrow, if we wanted to visit and fish with
them. We all wanted to go and made plans to see them early tomorrow. They would come and pick us up around 7am. We hugged
and kissed and said our goodbyes for the night.

We thought that after Freya and her family had left, that the house would return to normal, but it didn't do that. Cleaning
up the boxes from dinner, we found a note from Freya, telling us that you can never have too much room, for family. That was
very sweet of her.

Since we were getting up early anyway, Sammie called her dad to ask if she could stay over the night with us. All he asked
was if it was okay with mom, my mom, then it was ok with them. Mom heard that and assured him that it was. She hung up
saying, 'Goodnight daddy, love you and mom.'

We went to get ready for bed, finding that each bedroom now had it's own en-suite bathroom. The bedroom now had a king size
bed, though the sheets, were the same yellow 'Hello Kittie' ones, now just bigger to fit. Sammie thought it was just plain
cute. The bathroom had large walkin shower and tub with Jacuzzi jets.

We talked to see who would take their shower first. We loved each other, but were young and had plenty of time. We decided
we could shower together as friends and not get carried away. In the shower, she cleaned my hair and my back, and I in turn
did hers. We laughed and giggled at each other as a finger strayed a little into dangerous territory. But that's all that
happened.

Once out of the shower, we dried off. Taking time to dry our hair completely, before we got dressed for bed in some comfy
PJ's. At one point before we were in bed, mom stuck her head in the doorway, which had been open the whole time, after all,
it was just us girls in the house.

She said, "Do I have to worry about the two of you in the same bed together, girls?"

We answered together, "No Ma'am!"

I said, "Mom, we've talked about it and neither of us wants to ruin what we have together by moving too fast."

Sammie said, "We took a shower together and nothing happened."

Mom said, "I know that dears, because I checked on you. I'm happy the two of you can be so mature about this, though Georgie
has the benefit of being older than she appears. So Goodnight dears!"

I say, "Night mom, love you!"

Sammie says, "Night MRS L."

With that, I turned out the lights and snuggle in next to Sammie as close as I can get. We both said Goodnight.

****************************

The next morning before the alarm sounded, I woke up. Without moving, I remembered going to bed and falling asleep next to
Sammie, and now find myself entwined arm and arm, our faces nearly touching. I stared at her face breathing in her scent,
mmm, strawberries, she smelled like heaven. How could I be so lucky to have her. Only the gods could know.

As I watched, her eyelids fluttered open, a smile cross her lips also remembering how we went to bed together. Barely
moving, we kissed good morning. Breaking the kiss, we both breathed, "Morning." Neither of us wanted to lose this moment,
when the alarm sounded.

We separated and stretched, easing muscles, and shut off the alarm. I said, "I could really get used to sleeping like that,
I never slept better."

"Me too!" Said Sammie, then she kissed me again.

Keara stuck her head in the doorway, "Really! If you two can stop long enough, mom and Grans, has breakfast ready. Come on!"
And sprinted off before either of us could throw a pillow at her. Laughing as we chased after her.

As we ran into the kitchen laughing and screaming, mom watched with a smile on her face, when I noticed a small tear in her
eye, I asked her what was wrong. She replied, "It's nothing sweetie, just thinking how much your father would have loved to
hear these sounds in the house again. He would have been very happy right now."

Darla and I went to her and hugged her, "Aw, mom!"

Mom pushed us away, then stood up before wrapping me in a big hug, then kissed me on the cheek. Then she said, "Happy
Birthday Georgie! My little girl is having her 'Sweet Sixteen' today!"

"OMG, really!..." With all that had happened in the last week, I had completely forgot my birthday was a week after Keara's.

Though, the last few years, it wasn't something that I cared to celebrate.

The others were quick to offer congratulations. Thing quieted while we ate our breakfast, Darla had made my favorite,
waffles with strawberries and whipped cream. I loved it all, though now I had to watch how much I ate, otherwise it would
have to come off somehow, and that meant exercise. Not that I really minded. Still got to remember 'Once on the lips -
forever on the hips'. I was done with being overweight, never again.

"Happy Birthday to me!" Then I yelled, "Best Birthday ever!"

Mom told me, "Have a great day, today sweet heart. Enjoy your day. And always remember that I love you!"

That's when I noticed that she was dressed for her regular day of work at them assisted care facility. "You're not coming
with us to Freya's for the day?" I asked.

That was when Freya, Katie and Austin, knocked at the back door before entering. Freya, seeing I was a little upset asked
what the problem was. Before I could answer, mom said, "Georgie, as much as you are dependent on me, so too, are those
unfortunate old people at that care home. You understand that, don't you?"

I said, "Of course I understand mom, I just thought that you would want to go fishing with us, as much as you always loved

to go before. But there will be other days."

Freya said, "Georgie, why don't you kids have a day at our house, take your sister too. I'd love to help your mom at the
care home. You wouldn't mind helping with the little ones, would you?"

Mom thought it was a great idea, pushing us to go get dressed to leave. While she and Freya sat down with some tea. When we
came back down ready to go, Freya had already changed into slacks and a blouse similar to mom's, except for the color, just
like every doctor's office nurse would wear. Mom in blue and Freya in green.

We headed out the door as Freya and mom cleaned up after our breakfast. We were ushered to a large black RAM dually truck
with red accents, it sat so low that it looked like it was laying flat on the driveway. It was in front of the garage that
sat at the back of the property.

We buckled up, Austin is driving with Katie and Darla in front, while Keara, Sammie and I were in the back seats. Austin
placed his thumb against a reader, then the dash lit up. It looked like something out of a Sci-fi movie. Then asked if we
wanted to go straight to the house or take the scenic route.

"Scenic route it is then." He announced. With the touch of a few buttons, the truck lifted a couple of inches, before he put
it into reverse and backed out of the driveway. Out on the street, the truck was so smooth and quiet, making nearly no noise
at all.

Katie said to Austin, "Why don't we just zip ahead to just pass Mom and Pop's Cafe, and give them the view coming onto the
property. Ok with everyone?"

With that, Austin accelerates. With no perceived change to the feeling of inertia, the scene through the windows begins to
blur. The way the blurs kept moving, gave to a feeling of going around corners as well as ups and downs. Before too long,
the blurs shorten into solid shapes, the first thing we pass at regular speed was a road side country diner.

Darla is the first to ask, "Where are we?"

Austin says, "Outside of Eugene, heading east to the lake house." None of us can bring ourselves to ask anything else for
the time being.

Winding through the trees on the twisting road, we soon make a turn just before crossing a small bridge over a stream. The
next thing we see is this fantastic panoramic view of a large house near a very pretty lake. Austin pulls to a stop in front
of a four car garage, hitting some more buttons. The truck lowers to the ground and the dash lights go out before the door
to the garage opens.

Darla finds her voice, asking the question on all our minds. "How did we make a four and a half hour drive in less than
fifteen minutes?"

Katie laughs, "We'll discuss that through the day. But first, let's get some gear and catch some fish."

End of Chapter 12

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The Good Samaritan

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The Good Samaritan


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The Good Samaritan Chapter 1

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 1: Should Always Know Better

What an absolutely wonderful day. It started when I woke up and remembered that I had no groceries
in my little apartment. All that was left from the last run to the store was a few slices of stale
bread and a half cup of milk that was on the verge of going sour. Well, except for the mystery
item in the freezer. That frozen green fuzzy mystery was not going to be touched.

To make things even better, I was broke. I'd even scrounged under the sofa cushions and found only
dust bunnies. The only thing that could help is if my Disability check and Social Security came in
todays mail. And that was no guarantee.

With the current administration, cutbacks and late checks were the norm, Sadly, that's what
happens when you put a businessman in the White House.

Later, when I was getting ready to go check, on the mail, hoping that if a check came, that my
knee wouldn't hurt too much to make it to the bank and back. That's when the neighbors started
getting into it again.

The family next door was your typical late 20th century dysfunctional family. The mom was nice
enough, mostly trying to keep a roof over her daughter's head. The husband was the girl's step
father, and never seemed to do anything, but find fault with the little girl. The mom Stephanie
was working 2 or three jobs so that the dead beat could sit in front of a TV set and drink beer.

The girl, Victoria was 12 years old, though she could pass for 15. Still on the short side, she
had already started to develop a figure that would be quite something in a few short years. If she
could get out of this sad life.

Sometimes, late at night when Stephanie was working so hard. I would hear sounds that made me
think that the bastard step father was abusing Victoria. Both physically abusing and sexually
molesting the girl. My greatest shame is that I did nothing to help out Vicky when I should have.

Today seemed to be one of the worst I'd heard through the walls. I headed for the mail boxes
downstairs, hoping things would quiet down by the time I came back. I got out the door and most of
the way to the elevator when their door flew open with a crash. Vicky made it out, closely
followed by her step dad, only her mom holding him back, kept them apart.

As the elevator door opened, Vicky dashed for its relative safety, tears in her eyes from the
verbal abuse from his screaming at her. Fortunately the doors closed before he could get near.

I asked, "Are you okay Vicky? Things were sounding pretty bad there."

She looked up at me through the bangs of her bright copper colored, middle of the back hair, tears
flowing down her face. "Oh, Walter, what am I going to do? If I stay in that place any longer, I'm
sure that Fred will kill me. If I don't kill myself."

That's me Walter. I've talked to her many times, and never had she said anything about taking her
own life. Things must have gotten really bad for her. "Vicky, you shouldn't talk like that, a
pretty young girl like you has your whole life to look forward to. Don't let anything that Fred
says make you doubt that. Life is precious, all life."

As the door opened in the lobby, Vicky wiped her tears away and then gave me a hug, "Walter, I
wish you could have been my daddy, you're always so nice to me." She reached up on her toes and
pulled me down to be face to face, "Thank You!" When she kissed me, an old man, I was very
embarrassed.

As we walked together to the mailboxes, I asked, "What are you going to do Vicky? Is there
anywhere you can go to get away from him for a while?" Thinking that I left myself open, I added,
"A friend from school or a relative?"

She looked sad, "No, mom's the only family I have left. My real dad's parents are still alive,
somewhere back east, I've never met them before. And mom's passed away when I was very little, I
can barely remember them at all."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Vicky." Sorting through my mail, Thank God! My check was there, what a
relief. "Do you know anything about your dad's folks though? Anything that might help you at some
point?"

"Dad never said much, though from what mom has said at times, they thought that dad was a
disappointment to them because he married my mom. That mom was somehow beneath their family, like
they were special in some way. But dad refused to talk about it. Then when he died three years
ago, there was no way to find out."

I thought, "I'm truly sorry about that Vicky, you're too nice of a young lady for that." She gave me another
hug for that. "Hey, if you wanted to, you could help me. I need to get groceries and could use the help of
a strong young person such as yourself."

Vicky smiled, "See, that's what I mean about you being nice to me! Normally, people either ignore
me or call me kid. And the ones that don't do either .... ew." She shook as if to shed some ill
feeling. Then added, "Of course I'll help you Walter, I'd love to."

*****************************

During our four block walk to the closest chain market that had a bank branch, shopping and then
walking back home, I learned a lot about Vicky. I asked her what she meant about those others, she
had shuddered over.

Her eyes turned down, like she was ashamed of what she was about to say, "Walter, you've known me
for most of my life, but if we had never met, and you only now just had seen me for the first
time, how old would you think I was?"

I thought, "Well, to be absolutely honest, because that's what I think you would want to hear." At
this she nodded her head yes. "Ok, I'd say that you were an average 15yo, who was on the very
short side for her age group."

She nodded, "That's the problem with people who don't really know me."

I said, "You mean boys, especially the older boys? Yes?"

"Yes, the older boys. You know I'm only 12, but you also treat me like I'm older, only with
respect. You're a gentleman. I've seen how you talk to and act with people, you treat them the way
they deserve based on how they treat you."

I said, "Thank You, Vicky! That's very kind of you to say."

Vicky said, "Because I began maturing earlier than most girls, the boys all think that I want to
do stuff with them. They say gross things about what they want. Some things even make me sick. I
can't say anything to mom, I'd be too embarrassed. And Fred, I can't talk to him. That's out of
the question."

****************************

We got back to the apartment building and everything seemed quiet as we made it into my place and
put the groceries away. Her place next door was all quiet for a change. I had her sit at the table
while I made us some tea.

As we sipped at our tea, I quietly asked, "Vicky, I know you're very young and I have no right to
ask this... but I feel that I need to ask so maybe I can help you. You have nothing to fear from
an old man like me, and if you don't want to answer, just tell me it's none of my business. Okay?"

She looked only into her cup as she held it before her lips, "Okay Walter."

I looked her in the eye, "Vicky, you have nothing to be ashamed of, just know that first off. But
from some of the things I hear through the walls, I have to ask. Is your step father, Fred,
hurting you? Or doing anything that he shouldn't do?"

She started to gently weep. I moved my chair closer, to put an arm around her and pat her on the
back, "It'll be okay Vicky. Everything will get better. I promise."

When she talked, it was so soft that I could hardly hear her, "He's careful not to hurt me after
the first time he left bruises on me. Mom was going to call the cops on him. He promised her that
he'd stop."

I knew there was more to it than that. "And... "

That's when the tears really started to flow. Between sobs and terrified shakes, I learned that he
had been touching her, playing with her. Mostly her breasts, but very recently, he had started to
finger her, saying 'I like it that you don't have any hair down there, your mum is so wooly down
there it's like playing with a sheep'. She felt it was only a matter of time before he tried to
take her flower. As she said it.

As I tried to get her calmed down, it was all I could do to calm myself too. I grabbed my phone
off the table and started to dial 911. When she saw that, she was nearly hysterical, pleading not
to make things worse. She made me promise not to do anything unless it got worse for her.

It was all I could do to agree, and mean it without calling the cops the second she went home.

****************************

Some time later, I woke up to the sounds of things breaking, in the apartment next door. Vicky's
apartment. I must have fallen asleep watching the tube. The sounds were the stuff of horror
movies. When I heard Vicky scream for him to stop and get off of her. I lost it. I grabbed my
phone heading for the door.

Fortunately, the 911 operator answered before I could make it to their door. I explained what I
heard through the walls as I beat on the door, "Answer the door, Fred, I called the cops and
they're on their way here now. Leave Vicky alone, you bastard." The whole time the call was open
so the operator could hear everything.

For five minutes I pounded on the door. During that time I could hear Vicky crying and screaming
from what I thought must be her room. I heard the operator say that the officers were almost there
and for me to stay calm, that was the best way to help Vicky.

Finally she screamed, "Walter, help me!" And then quiet. Now I was dying, I couldn't help poor
Vicky, I was useless. I fell to the floor, still banging impotently on the door.

The door yanks open away from my still raised hand. It was Fred, still pulling his pants up.

"You're the neighbor from next door, Walter." He kicked me in the gut and I sprawled on the floor.
A second and third kick quickly followed. When he heard the operator on my phone, he crushed his
heel into it, destroying it.

I weakly croak out, "They'll be here any second, you bastard."

He started kicking again, and I thought he'd never stop. He said, "You should never have butted
in, telling the little slut that her 'flower', was hers to give to whom she chose, but she's mine
and I'll do what I please."

The last thing I remember was seeing her kneeling in the doorway to another room, her pajamas
torn, exposing her breasts and her vagina. It looked like there was blood on her thighs. All I
heard after that was, "Nooo!" A gut wrenching scream and then a blinding flash of light.

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 2

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  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 2: What Hell Hath Roth

I had flashes of conversations with Victoria, she told me to call her Vic, and it seemed we were going to be
good friends from then on. In other flashes, I heard worried voices asking questions. I heard Vic's mom,
Stephanie, crying for her to come back.

I woke once hearing the beeps of hospital equipment, then soft voices before I fell back under. I didn't hurt at
all, so they must have me on some strong MEDs. I don't know how long I was out, but there were plenty of flashes
of things in my room. I could hear Vic say, "It's okay now, you're going to be fine. We'll be together always."

After a long time had passed where the only thing I remember was dreaming of being with Vic. Playing with her,
helping her with her homework, playing dress up, doing makeup. This whole time in dreamland as time passed in
the real world, I knew it was a dream. The only sense I had of myself was an indistinct form without substance.

The only thing that seemed to change was Vic. In this dreamland, Vic looked like she was putting on weight, not
a lot, just enough that it was noticeable. In all this time that I spent with Vic, I realized that we had spent
a lot of time nude. The strange thing was that it didn't feel wrong. It felt right in some way.

I asked her in a soft voice, "Vic, why is it that you feel comfortable be naked around me? It's a little strange
don't you think?"

She laughed. I really loved to hear that sound come from her, she deserved to laugh more. "I've been waiting for
you to say something. So I guess you're almost ready." She didn't say my name. That's when it finally occurred
to me that since we've been in this dreamland, she has not said my name.

It's hard to look stern when you don't seem to have substance, so I tried to convey it with my tone of voice.

"Victoria! Why don't you ever say my name anymore?" That came out sounding far too sweet to come from me. And
because I thought that I needed to be a little mean, "And why are you getting fat? This is a dream, you should
be able to look whatever way you want."

She said, "This is and isn't a dream. I'll try to explain. From what I've heard from the real world is, that
this is some form of psychological way for the mind to cope with traumatic stress."

"Okay, I can understand that. But, why are we together coping with this stress?"

Vic sighed, "You remember what happened?"

I said, "The last I remember was Fred kicking me, then seeing you in a doorway with torn clothes. You screamed,
there was a flash of bright light, and that was it until this dream."

She nodded, "What you didn't see, was that Fred came to my bed and started to play with me. I didn't want
anything to do with him. And after our talk that afternoon, I told him that you said it was wrong for him hurt
me this way. He got really mad, like I've never seen before. Next thing, he rips my pajamas and climbs on top of
me."

Continuing, "He stuck his thing in me, calling me a slut, telling me that I wanted it and that he was going to
take it. That I was his. After I called out your name for help, I felt his p...enis, his thing, start to pulse
and shoot something into into me. All I wanted to do was die."

"After he climbed off of me, he went to the door. I could hear him beating you, and I couldn't forgive myself if
you were hurt by him. I crawled to my door. Seeing him kicking you, a rage built inside me. I had no control, it
grew and grew, getting larger and hotter. When I screamed out, it seemed as if all of my hate and rage for Fred
came shooting out of me."

"Then what?" I asked.

She shrugged and pointed around us. I started thinking over everything that had happened then and now in the
dream world. And the more I thought about it, the more my sense of self took hold. Soon I began to have
substance, I could feel my body move. It was different. I noticed I looked level into Vics eyes.

As I noticed more and more things, I realized that I had breasts, not just any breasts, but they looked a lot
like Vic's. I knew they were big for a girl, her age, but, looking down my cleavage, they looked enormous. Wait,
a girl her age!

"And we are not fat! That fucking asshole raped me and got us pregnant."

****************************

I woke up, sitting straight up in bed and yelled at the top of my 12yo shrill girl's voice, "I'm pregnant!" And
promptly fainted back into bed.

It could only have been moments later, I felt a cool cloth on my forehead and a soothing voice saying it was all
alright. The voice also told me that 'my mother' was just waiting to see me, being very worried about what
happened last week.

Wait! What? A week? It seemed like so much longer, I had seen Vic show in the dream world. Then, my mother, that
must be Stephanie. That means I'm Victoria now, but how? And why? Before I had time for more, introspection,
Stephanie burst through the door running for me.

She wrapped me in her warm, motherly embrace. It felt good to be loved and wanted, to be someones little girl.
What was I thinking, I have to say something before this goes too far. I started to open my mouth, when a voice
in my head said, 'Stop, if you say anything, it will just hurt her more. I know you don't want that!"

In my head, I thought, 'Vicky, is that you in my head?' She answered, "Of course it's me, who else could it be.
And by the way, it's my head, you're just the one in control. Ok Vic?' 'Why are you calling me Vic? Vicky?'

You're in a girl's body now, I can't call you Walter anymore, now can I?'

She had me there, 'Why am I here at all?' Vicky, 'I don't know, maybe ask mom what happened and we can go from
there, ok?' I answered, 'Okay!' I could feel Stephanie backing away to get a look at me, I could feel the
pressure easing as our breasts separated.

I tried sitting up, until the nurse pushed the bed controls into my hand, my hands were so small I had to use
both to get the bed where I wanted it. I pushed stray strands of long red hair out of my eyes. Stephanie helped
on the other side. I noticed her hair was only slightly darker than my now bright flaming red hair.

I hadn't noticed how tired and worn she looked. This past week must have been very hard for her, worrying about
Vicky. And I guess me too, since I was here with Vicky. In a voice that felt foreign to my ears, I said,

"Stephanie, are you ok? You look terrible?"

"Victoria Rose Tyler!" I made a monumental goof right there.

"I'm sorry mom, I don't know what I was thinking."

She smiled, "Mommy forgives you dear, you're my daughter and that's all that matters!" She hugged me again, hmm,
that feels nice. I could get used to that. "Just tell mommy you're okay."

It wasn't hard to pretend to be the hurt little girl. I asked, "What happened mommy?" Then, "I don't remember
what happened after Fred started to rape me." As I started to cry. Mom, Stephanie, held me tighter.

Stephanie explained that the police had called her away from work because of, as they said, an incident. When
she got to the apartment, the paramedics were already taking Vicky away on a stretcher. The police told her that
apparently Fred had raped Vicky and was beating up on Walter, the neighbor when something very strange occurred.

I couldn't help myself as I blurted out, "What happened to Walter?"

Stephanie cried, "I didn't know that you knew Walter so well, he was such a nice old guy. If he'd even been 20
years younger, I might not have got involved with Fred in the first place and none of this would have had to
happen."

"But what happened, mom!" I started crying too.

"I'm so sorry sweetheart, Walter is gone. Fred kicked him a few times too many. He couldn't have survived that
abuse. The police said, 'He gave his life to try and save your daughter', they were sorry that they got there
too late to stop what happened."

Well, I kind of figured that I had died, but that didn't explain why I was sharing a body with Vicky now. I
started shaking all over. Stephanie must have thought I was getting worried about Fred.

Steph, mom, I guess from now on, "Don't fret, honey, just forget about Fred. He'll never hurt you or anyone else
again."

I asked, "So, he's going to jail then?"

She got very serious then, "That's what the police thought was so strange. They were just out of the elevator
and drawing their guns, Fred was standing over Walter about to kick him again. When a ball of fire, engulfed

Fred, and quickly consumed him, as he screamed in horrible pain. They said that the only thing left of him were
his ashes. The thing that made it more unusual was that He fell on top of Walter, but the flames wouldn't touch
him."

At least he finally got what he deserved for how he treated poor Vicky. I opened my mouth, "St... Mom... I'm
pregnant!" I began to cry harder than I ever had before.

She held me, "Vicky dear, don't say that! The doctors haven't said anything yet, so I'm sure it will be okay."

Just then, the nurse excused herself.

A few minutes later, two doctors entered the room. The first one was a lady, average height, but very cute, her
long blonde hair in a high ponytail with pink and blue ribbons. She Introduced herself to me, "Well, Victoria,
it's nice to see you awake, I'm Doctor Rebeka Stone, your general health doctor. And this is," Gesturing to the
other doctor, "Doctor Albert Wistlebloom, he's a psychiatrist."

I shook their hands. I said, "Doctor Who?"

He thought it was funny, "I get that more than you could possibly know."

Mom looked confused, then the three of us tried to explain about the BBC television show by that name. She
finally got the joke and laughed too.

Doctor Rebeka started, "Let me start by saying that you are completely healthy and fine. That is for someone who
is just finding out she is pregnant from being raped. I'm so sorry!"

Doctor 'Who', kind of reminded me of David Tennant, who played the 'Doctor' from the show, then began, "That
brings us to why I'm here. Since Victoria here, was out for a week. We tried many tests on her subconscious. It
seems that her being 'out of it' for the last week, was, her mind's way, of dealing with being raped."

I said, "That makes a lot of sense."

The two doctors looked at one another, Dr Who said, "The only thing is, in most cases like this, the patient
would be in a catatonic state for months or even years, especially someone so young as yourself."

And Dr Rebeka said, "The only thing that doesn't explain is how you knew you are pregnant?"

I laughed, "I think I can sort that one out." They all, including Steph, were looking at me. "Well, while I was
out, I was in a dream world with myself. You could actually say that the two of us spent a lot of time together
talking and playing together. When I noticed my other self was getting fat, she told me that we are pregnant.
And that's when I woke up."

Dr Who, "Well, that certainly explains a lot. You have a very interesting mind, young Victoria."

I smiled. If you only knew! "Just call me Vicky."

"Okay Vicky, as long as you call me Dr Albie. Not everyone gets the Doctor Who jokes."

And then, "And you can call me Dr Beka, okay! We have to do a few more tests now that you're awake, but if all
goes well, you'll be able to go home in a few more days dear."

Mom said, "Thank you so much doctors, my baby is my life. I can't tell you how happy I am."

****************************

It was later that first day when they took out the IVs and the catheter, but kept the monitoring leads to know I
was safe for a while. But one thing was for sure, no matter what gender, a catheter is just not fun, to use or
have removed. At least it was gone.

Vicky and I spent a lot of time talking together, but she wouldn't talk to anyone else, she just shut down when
it was anyone but me. That and a few other things I learned during my frequent psych exams, led me to understand
the why, if not the how I came to be with Vicky.

Other than the doctors and nurses, I spent a lot of time with my mom. It still felt strange thinking about
Stephanie in those terms, but that is the way things are now. I hope that at some point in the future, I'd be
able to tell her the whole truth.

After more tests by Dr Beka, it was confirmed that without a doubt, I was in fact pregnant. Any time I tried to
discuss anything about the rape, Vicky would close down and go away. Mom and I talked about the baby and what
would be best for it. Stephanie had not raised Vicky under any strict religious beliefs. And nothing in my past
life led me to any solid conclusions either.

We were given the choice of abortion only because the pregnancy was the direct result of a rape. Before, I was
neither, pro or anti, on the whole abortion thing, but I did feel that the expectant mother should have the
right to choose what happened to her body.

With that thought, and no input from Vicky, I made my choice and explained it to my mom. I think she understood.
I told her, "I don't know yet about adoption or not. But I am sure that the child I carry is an innocent, and
shouldn't have to pay for the sins of the father."

Mom said, "I feel that you are right about that. Fred was a terrible person. And this child deserves the chance
that anyone else does. I'm happy to see that you have chosen the more mature way of dealing with a bad
situation. I am very proud of you Vicky!"

She held me for a long while, rocking me on her lap. That gave me a strange thought. In around nine months, I
could be the one rocking their child. That truly scared me to my core. What was going to happen to me.

I asked her, "Mom, what's going to happen to me? I'm scared."

She said, "What scares you sweetie?"

I cried, "I'm 12 years old and already have large breasts. With the baby and nursing, they're going to get
bigger yet. I don't want to be 13 and have everyone think that I'm a freak because of my breasts."

"Don't you dare think that! Every body's bodies develops differently and at different rates. Just because you
developed early, doesn't mean that they will continue on in that way." She hugged me some more, "And yes,
nursing a baby will increase their size, but they won't always stay that way. If you take good care of yourself
and workout afterwards, well, you don't know what will happen. Okay?"

I asked, "Are you sure mom? What about you?"

Mom laughed, "Well, for me, and don't you dare tell anyone about this," She pretended to look around to see if
anyone was listening to us. "I was just the opposite of you honey. I was a late bloomer, when I became pregnant
with you, mine grew enormously. Your dad said it was the best thing that ever happened to me for him. And he was
right!" Still smiling, "It took a lot of work getting into shape after you were born, but it was worth it."

"God mom, you're still one of the best looking women in this city, I just hope I end up looking half as good as
you. After dad, I don't know how you let yourself be conned by Fred, he was such a loser." Now, part of that was
the old me talking, because Stephanie was way beyond hot looking. How she ended up with Fred after Vicky's dad
died is beyond me. The rest was just being honest with her.

Stephanie blushed at the compliment, "Well, honey, you got nothing to worry about there, cause you're already
more beautiful than me. And well, about Fred, you can't always tell when your heart wants, what it wants. You'll
understand that when you're older."

I muttered under my breath, "I'm twice as old as you, and I guess I'll never understand."

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 3

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

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  • Preteen or Intermediate

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

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  • Breast Feeding / Breast Pump

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 3: Police Involvement

It was a few days later that Dr Beka and Dr Albie said I was going to be allowed to go home. Mom was with me again, she was there as much as her jobs allowed her to be. I was trying to convince her that she needed to quit all except the one she liked doing, and we were arguing about it, when HE knocked on the open door of the room.

After almost two weeks in this body with, and at times without Vicky's influence, I knew that my preferences were starting to change. God, this guy was just so gorgeous, he reminded me of Jimmy Smits who played on NYPD Blue.

He looked good in the cheap suit he wore, he had to be a cop. That was confirmed when he introduced himself, "Sorry to interrupt the argument, but the nurse at the charge station said I could find Ms and Miss Tyler here." We both nodded, "Good, I'm Det. Bobby Simone. I'm here to ask some questions if you have the time?"

I could tell that mom thought he was cute too. She flushed a light pink when she said, "Certainly, Det. Simone, we'd be glad to help you. Please call me Stephanie," Turning to me, "This is my daughter Victoria."

I said, "Vicky, please!"

"Thank you, Ladies! In that case, call me Bobby, okay?" He was very disarming, genuinely a nice guy.

A nurse came and left before he began.

He began, "First, let me say, I'm sorry for what happened to you! Rape is a horrific thing for any mature woman to have to endure, much less a 12 year old girl as yourself. I'm happy to see you are recovering so well."

It's a good thing I was now only 12, oh boy! "Thank you Det. Bobby." He must have thought it was cute that I called him Det. Bobby, cause he didn't correct me. He probably gets that a lot at his age, early thirties. Maybe a few years younger than Stephanie.

Bobby asked, "I hate to do this, but I have to ask you to tell me in your own words what happened to you?"

It took almost two hours to tell the whole story, I began with the fight that happened earlier in the day with Fred. The long talk I had with Walter, who Vicky felt had rescued her. How Walter had wanted to call the cops then, and how Vicky had pleaded with him not to. I covered everything up to the flash of light, and what mom had told me afterwards. I couldn't help myself, his soft brown eyes made me trust him completely.

He took our contact info before he made to leave, "If I have any more questions, I'll let you know. I wish we could have met under nicer circumstances." He took my hand and kissed it, just as I did as a young man. Then he kissed mom's hand and walked out the door.

Mom watched at the door as he walked down the hallway, he must have turned and seen her, cause she gave a tiny wave of her hand. She returned to sit next to me.

"Did you notice?" I asked, breaking her train of thought.

"Notice what dear?" Still a little dazed.

I smiled, "Nothing really! Just that he wasn't wearing a wedding ring."

"That's nice dear." Then she seemed to hear what I said, "Wait... what?"

I laughed so hard, I almost fell out of the bed.

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I finally got to go home. Things were very strange. I had to remember to stop at our door, instead of continuing past to my old apartment. Waiting for mom to open the door, I noticed that there was a faint outline of a body leftover, forever burned into the flooring. And a slight smell.

Mom noticed I was sniffing the air, "Yeah, I smell it too. But I can't place the odor, kind of sweet and a little acrid."

Without thinking, I said, "Kind of reminds me of church."

She nodded her head as we went into the apartment, "Kind of does."

Not knowing what to do, I followed her around. I realized that all traces of Fred were gone. Mom had spent her time while I was at the hospital, trying to erase him from our lives, and I was happy for that. I decided it was best not to say anything in case it would upset her.

Mom said, "Why don't you take a bath to settle back in, light some of those candles you like and ease into it. And if you want, I can wash your hair for you, like when you were just a little girl."

Feeling like she needed that more than I need, I agreed. I headed to what was now my room and got undressed, grabbed a robe and headed for the bathroom.

In the bathroom, I found that mom already had the water running and candles lit. I removed the towel and hung it up on the back of the door. Turning back to the tub, I got my first real long look at Vicky's body.

Even though I was now only 12, I knew I could easily pass for older. This body had developed early and was quite something for this former old man to see. What I saw reflected was a striking young girl, already with a healthy figure. The breasts were large for a 12 year old, at a C cup. Narrow athletic waist with the hint of solid abs. And wide hips, fitting for this figure. If I had to guess, I would say that my dimensions were 32c, 20, 34.

I had natural bright red hair, the color of a new penny. Bright green / hazel eyes. Pouty lips with a little nub of a nose. Flawless fair skin, with just a dusting of freckles to prove my red hair was genuine, not to mention the almost bare with a wisp of red above my womanly opening.

Mom entered the bathroom putting her hands on my shoulders, breaking me out of my reverie of checking myself out. I know that I probably should have made a fuss about her seeing me this way, but she was this body's mother. She said, "There's my beautiful girl."

I said, "Thanks mom. That means a lot."

Looking me in the eyes through the mirror, "Sweetheart, I know it's been hard on you developing early like you did, but it's just as hard if not harder to be a late bloomer like I was."

Looking back into her eyes, "Really mom, it was that hard on you too?"

She guided me to the tub, I stepped in testing with a toe, it was hot, but it felt good. With steam rising from the water, I lowered myself down, sinking down till only my head stuck out of the water. Mom had added strawberry bath salts, and it felt amazing.

Using a plastic cup, she doused my hair with the hot water and began washing it with another strawberry scented shampoo. We talked as she washed, rinsed and conditioned my hair. If you're thinking the conditioner was more strawberry, you'd be wrong, it was strawberry shortcake. I learned a lot about Stephanie that even Vicky didn't know.

There was one thing that I seemed to notice though. The more time I spent as Vicky and became comfortable in her body, the less she made her presence known.

After mom left me on my own, I thought to myself, 'Vicky? Are you still here? Speak to me please.' Nothing, no answer, 'Vicky, I can't do this alone. I know you're there, I can feel you, sense your being. Please Vicky, talk to me, I need your help.'

After a bit and still no answer, I figured that desperate times called for desperate measures. There was one way I felt sure would make her take notice, and I was not sure I could go through with it. Mostly because it would be a turning point for me, with two possible outcomes. Either Vicky would answer or be so traumatized that she would retreat so deep into the back of the mind, that she would effectively be gone for good.

I figured that if this didn't work, I would really be off no worse than I already was, so I gave it a go. Reaching up with both hands toward the nipples that were just at the surface of the water. A light pinch to one and then the other, a ripple ran through my body like a live wire. Oh, that felt nice, these nipples were sensitive. I tried to clear my mind and think Vicky as I kneaded my swelling areola's.

I felt Vicky's presence in the background, but she still refused to come forward. I let my right hand start moving down, once into the wisp of red fuzz, the destination was clear. Though it took until I had most of one finger buried inside the wet folds of our vagina, before I got a response.

Considering that Fred had raped her, Vicky's reaction was just about what you'd expect. She screamed, thankfully in my head. Quickly, 'Vicky, I'm so sorry to have to do that to you to get your attention, but I need you.'

In a furious tone, one that I never would associate with the girl I thought I knew, 'What is it you want Vic? I don't want to be here anymore. To tell you the truth, if things had kept going the way they were with Fred, I probably would have killed myself within the month. So I guess that since you are here now, you can have this life, it's all yours. If you want to play with yourself, then go ahead, but I will bury myself so deep that you'll never reach me again.'

'Vicky, you can't mean that?'

'I do!'

'But Vicky, if you give up completely, you'll never know how you stopped Fred with that ball of fire. At least you should want to know that. And you can hardly expect me to take over your life when I know nothing about you. Without you, I'll soon find myself making mistakes that for you are common sense.'

She said, 'I'm not so sure, life since dad died hasn't been the same.'

'I understand that Vicky, but things will get better. I promise! And I won't touch us again. But when the time is right and when you're with the right person, those touches can feel like nothing else.'

I got out to dry off, though Vicky was quiet, I could still feel her presense very close now. Softly, I thought,'Vicky, I love you!'

End of Chapter 3

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 4

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

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  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

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  • Preteen or Intermediate

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  • Age Regression

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  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 4: New Lives Begin

After that, I began to settle in as Vicky, though some things were hard, clothes for one. Vicky had lots of clothes that seemed both immodest and conservative at the same time. Sometimes my choices were looked on as too prim and others as being whorish. And don't get me started on the makeup.

Funny enough, what I thought was appropriate, Stephanie seemed to like the best and Vicky wasn't happy with. So everything became a balance between mom, Vicky and myself.

It wasn't too long before we saw Det. Bobby again. He visited us about a week after getting home, say, "I had to come by and let the landlord know that it was ok with the investigation if he re-lets the room of your neighbor Walter. I was going to take one last look around his place. The landlord said you could take anything you wanted."

Mom said, "That was nice of him, but I'm not sure how'ld I feel. But we can look."

Bobby led us over next door and let us in. It had been two weeks since I had been in here. Looking around, there wasn't anything I wanted to keep, except for the china and silverware that used to belong to my original mother, and it may have belonged to grandma before her.

Stephanie liked it too, so we spent some time packing it while Bobby looked through what papers he could find. Bobby found my pile of past due notices and was sorting through them when he announced that he found something important.

I knew there was nothing important, but was still interested in what he found. We gathered close together as Bobby showed his discovery, it was my life insurance policy. But it couldn't be, I didn't have a life policy. I hadn't made enough in the last ten years to pay into it. I started to say something when Bobby stopped me.

Bobby said, reading from the document, "This document in legal and binding form, for Walter Scott Riley's Life Policy, pays the sum of 1,000,000.00 dollars to Miss Victoria Rose Tyler. It goes on to say that he always appreciated that no matter how bad her day was, that she always tried to help him."

Bobby looked smug, while mom was in total shock. Well, I was too, but only because I knew I had never signed those papers. If I had thought about it, I surely would have, and remembered and told someone. But at least it would go where it was needed. Mom took my silence as excitement, and started jumping up and down. Bobby had a strange look on his face that I couldn't place at the time.

Bobby helped us move the china and silverware, and promised to help us with dealing with the bank. I don't know how, but I was happy to accept the money as it would be from myself. Vicky asked what was wrong with the money, it would make life easier for mom. I explained that I would have if I had thought about it, but I hadn't. Now she too was confused about the mystery.

Bobby was nice and called for an appointment with the insurance agency and the bank. That made things easier on mom. I could tell that she was getting into receiving attention from Det Bobby, and that made me feel good for her.

With Bobby's insistence, he found a bank that would offer a better interest rate on the deposited sum and so that mom would receive the monthly interest for our living expenses. I would get a weekly allowance, a fair amount agreed to by both of us. While the principal was held in trust till I turned 21.

I felt everything was fair, since Stephanie would be taking care of most of my expenses any way. What I got as an allowance was more than I needed, and I would bank the rest in different accounts. I learned my lesson already once.

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After that, things fell into some order. I had school, which would have been impossible without Vicky at my side. Names and faces. What to say and who to ignore, not that she seemed to have many friends. Being the most physically mature girl in school, kept most of the others away from me. And that was before my classmates found out I was pregnant.

And that spread like wildfire. Just that I was pregnant, nothing about being raped. When complaints from other parents started hitting the school office, I was called to the principal office. I was made to wait until mom showed up. Thankfully, Bobby was with her.

The principal made her case that it was hardly proper for a 12yo girl be allowed to attend, in what she called 'My condition'. Mom started to say something when Bobby came to my rescue. He quickly informed her that I, Vicky had been raped by my step-father and was in no way consensual. In my head, I was explaining what he said, so she could understand what was being said.

The principal quickly changed her tune and became all apologetic. It was soon decided to hold a school assembly to cover what had happened and to have Detective Bobby and a police specialist in this subject to give the talk. He said it would be good for the students in general and me specifically to get this out and in the open.

Bobby called the precinct and made the arrangements to do the assembly after the first period tomorrow. He suggested to mom and the principal that I take the rest of the day off, to let the rumor mill settle down.

Mom and I really liked Bobby, he was handsome as all get out with that suavy rico thing going on. But the more I was around him, I got the feeling that there was something not completely straight with him. Everybody liked him and agreed with him on everything, if not at first, then after a bit of persuading.

Bobby asked if he could take mom and I out for dinner, she was hesitant at first, then said "Ok", when I poked her in the side. I knew she liked him and I didn't see any harm in the two of them dating. Bobby even winked at me for helping him. He left saying, "See you at 6 tonight".

Vicky thought it was good for her mom to see someone so much better than Fred had been. Like me, she had some form of reservation about him too, but couldn't put it into words.

Wow! This whole her, I and we thing was starting to give me a headache. Bobby said he would pick us up at 6pm that evening. He wouldn't say, but knew the perfect place to go. All he said was to dress casual but nice.

Mom was a nervous wreck trying to decide what to wear, finally deciding on a cute grey skirt cut to the top of her knees and a matching jacket over a crisp rose colored blouse. She wore just the right jewelry to make it known it was a date and not a business meeting.

I chose a grey plaid skirt with a bright pink pattern, knee high socks with matching plaid on the top, a white blouse and grey sweater. With black Mary-Janes, it almost looked like a school uniform. Putting my hair into pigtails sold the look.

Being the gentleman that he was, Bobby rang our doorbell just at 6 on the dot. Bobby won points with me for that, these younger folks always seemed to have no sense of time. When mom opened the door, he stared for a moment, then, "Stephanie, you look amazing!" Turning to me, "And Vicky, you look just so cute, your father would be so proud of you!"

Though I felt it was an odd thing for him to say, mom and I both thanked him for his compliments. I could tell that mom was eating this up. The best I ever heard from Fred was for her to get her cute ass to the fridge to get him a beer. As a man, I never would have said anything like that, at least not the way he meant it.

Once outside, he took both our arms in his, "I don't know what I did to deserve a night out with the two best looking ladies in our fine city of Tacoma." I blushed, but no where near as mom did, her face was almost the color of my hair. Bobby was being very smooth.

Ever the gentleman, Bobby held the door for each of us on his fairly new Dodge Durango R/T in brilliant white. After seating us, Bobby went around to get in. I noticed he was wearing a much better quality blue suit with light blue shirt and tie. He looked like a blue version of James Bond.

He pulled away from the curb with a throaty rumble, reminding me of past cars I had owned over the last several decades. Maybe if this worked out with mom and Bobby, I could get to drive this in a few years. Hey! A girls gotta have dreams.

As I dreamed about Bobby's Durango, he and mom chatted about things I couldn't care about. That got me thinking, how does a cop, even a detective afford a $45k SUV and a $300 suit. God, I sure hope he wasn't crooked. Even a nice guy can be bent like a pretzel.

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Very soon, Bobby pulled up in front of a small, nice looking place. Mom gasped, "My god, I haven't been here in years, not since Vicky, was just a little thing. This was where her father, Rob, took me on our first date."

Seeing her start to tear up, Bobby asked, "Would you rather someplace else? I'm sorry if it brings up painful memories. It's just that in the last few years, this place has come to be like home to me. I thought that you would like it, too."

Mom gets a hold of herself, "No, this place is just perfect. It has lots of great memories for me. Vicky might not remember the place, but this will do just fine."

Bobby was quick to help us out of the car. Standing with us on either arm, we look at the entrance to the 'Top of Tacoma, Bar and Cafe'.

Bobby led us to the door and held it open as we entered. They were half full on this weeknight, mostly families and a couple of lone wolves. The entire room greeted Bobby like he was part of the family, "Bobby!". Wow, I guess he did spend a lot of time here.

An older couple came up to Bobby and gave him a hug. The lady hugs mom, "Everyone calls me Momma!" Then back to Bobby, "So Bobby, after all this time, you finally bring your family with you. This little one has your eyes." Speaking of me.

Now it was Bobby's turn to blush, "Now Momma."

I spoke up next, "Thank you Ma'am for the compliment, but Det Bobby is just our, mom's and my friend."

Momma spent some time trying to digest that, then, "I don't believe that, there is too much likeness."

Mom then added, "Momma, I used to come with my husband, years ago, before he died. I'm Stephanie, and this is my daughter, Victoria."

Momma, "I remember you, your man was Robert. But can this be little Vicky? All grown up!"

I smiled at her, "Not grown up yet, I'm just twelve. I just was an early bloomer, so I look older than I am."

Momma showed us to a table, "Don't fret child, we all grow up as the goddess makes us to."

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By the end of dinner, mom was completely enamored with Bobby. She laughed at all his jokes. Touched his arm and at times fingertips. Bobby treated me like something between a daughter and a friend. His blue eyes sparkled when he talked. If I were only twenty years older. But I was happy for mom, she finally found someone worthy of her.

Bobby stopped for ice cream cones a block away from our building and walked us back to the apartment holding mom's hand. I followed along behind them, a foolish grin on my face, that came from my inner partner. Vicky was so happy for mom.

At the door, I opened and passed through, quickly saying, "Thanks for dinner Bobby, Good Night." I left them alone so they could have some privacy. I tried to listen, but only heard some mumbling, then what had to be them sharing a kiss. When I heard mom say, "Good Night, Bobby, I had a great time." I dashed into my room before she could see me.

I peaked out, hearing her making tea. "It's alright Baby, you can come out. Want some tea?"

I took a seat at the counter watching her. She had a smile on her face and her lipstick was smeared a little bit. "Wow mom, you and Bobby are so great together!"

"Hmm, oh, what's that dear. Oh yes, Bobby's great. Are you ok with that sweatheart?" Asking as if I had the say in the matter.

I ran around the counter to give her a hug. Not sure if the tears streaming down my face were from Vicky or me. "I'm so happy for you mom!"

End of Chapter 4

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 5

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  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel > 40,000 words

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

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  • Age Regression

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 5: Pieces

The next morning I woke earlier than normal, feeling like my insides were in a knot. This morning's assembly, was going to put me in the spotlight, front and center. I didn't think I could deal with this sort of thing. I decided the first thing to do was to take a long bath to try and relax.

I've now been Vicky for a little over 3 weeks, and except for an occasional moment or two, I felt I was pretty well acclimated to my situation. Clothes and makeup were done to my choices, that didn't quite satisfy either mom or Vic. Though mom was surprised that my new style was a little more reserved than before the rape, but she probably felt that was normal, considering.

I was feeling better, but was still thinking that maybe mom had something I could take that might settle me down a bit more. Before she could answer me, the doorbell rang.

I was closer so I went to check who it was while mom was looking in her purse to see what she had I could take. Seeing it was Bobby through the peep hole, I opened the door. "Hi Bobby, what brings you here this morning?" And let him pass.

He smiled at me, "Well, my little ray of sunshine, I thought I would give you and your mom a ride to school, since we all will need to be there. Can't have my two favorite girls late for the big day."

As mom started to hand me something to take and some apple juice, mom says, "That's sweet of you Bobby. We're both nervous about this morning. Vicky needed something to settle her nerves." Showing him what she was giving me.

He stopped her from giving me the pill, "I wouldn't advise the pill, you never know how they could affect the fetus. Better to have some soothing tea and crackers. And maybe a little meditation, chanting." He put an arm on each of us, "And I absolutely promise, that all either of you will have to do is just stand there and look beautiful. You'll have no problems. If you want to talk about anything, you can. That's your choice only!"

I felt dizzy for a second, then Bobby removed his arms. I shook my head, I felt relieved, mom said, "I don't know why I was so worried, I feel much better now."

We both thanked him for the compliments, then, "If you ladies are ready? Let's be on our way."

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The ride to school was quiet, I realized later that I had spent the time mumbling some line over and over again. I continued this right up till the time after the first period that we were entering the auditorium. Strangely, all my fears seemed as if they were nothing.

The other students were taking seats, when Bobby caught me at the door and guided me toward the stage. Still not feeling the nerves, I felt calm, 'I can do this I thought to myself!' I could feel Vic in the background, huddled in a corner with her knees drawn to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. I could almost hear her muttering, 'Not Me! Not Me!', repeatedly.

When we got to the steps beside the stage, I could see mom and the principal talking with a young woman, in her early twenties. She was dressed in Oregon state ranger greens. She had red hair closely between mine and mom's. She was very cute, though her ears had a slight point to them.

As quite a few parents took seats along the back of the room, Bobby introduced me to the lady ranger, "Vicky, I'd like you to meet a very good friend of mine. This is Miss Katherine McClintock. Katie is visiting from Eugene and we thought today would be easier with someone closer to your peers ages than from an older woman."

Katie had turned to me during the introductions. Taking her all in, she was an astounding beauty, at least in my eyes. I started to shake her hand, when she grabbed me in a big hug.

Whispering in my ear, "I'm so happy to meet you Vicky, though it had to be under these circumstances." Letting me go after a bit, she adds, "Our friend Bobby has told me great things about you!"

I'm not sure whose face was redder, mine or Bobby's, but right then, the only place I felt comfortable looking was at my shoes.

Thankfully, the principal chose that time to start the assembly. "Alright young ladies and gentlemen, and gathered parents." The noise level softened, but not enough, "OUIET, please!"

Finally, with hushed crowd, "Thank You! First, allow me to say that today's subject is both sensitive and disturbing for everyone in this room." She took a moment to let that settle in, then, "Actually, this should be important to any person of morals and honor."

After a pause, "A terrible crime has been done to one of your fellow students. A second crime took place when her school mates started spreading rumors without knowing all or any of the facts." Pause again, "We have two people here with us today, that are going to help you all to understand this horrific situation."

The room was utterly silent.

The principal says, "Detective Bobby Simone of the Tacoma Central Police Department, and Oregon State Ranger, Katie McClintock. Please welcome them!"

Bobby steps to the front of the stage, with a smile, "Hi kids, folks! Before I begin," he turned to me, "Vicky, would you like to say anything first?" Holding out his hand.

I start to shake my head, then decide, 'No, this is too important, this is for all girls in the same situation as me.' Instead, I nod and stepped up with Bobby.

I could hear whispers in the crowd, they were, "Slut... whore... trash... "

Bobby leans to me, whispers, "You're stronger than you know, you can do this!"

Looking back to mom, I can see the unconditional love there.

Softly, "Hi... " Someone yells out to speak louder, "Sorry, Hi." This time a little louder, but not enough so they had to stay quiet to hear me. "I know what people are saying and the rumors. I am pregnant, yes! But it is because I was raped... Raped by my step-father."

That caused a lot of side, whispering. I don't know how, but I kept it all in. Mom came forward to take me into the background, holding me.

The noise level rose until it was quite loud, when... Bang! It sounded almost like a gun went off. Looking up, Bobby is raising a book from the podium, and slams it down again with an even louder sound since everyone had gone quiet.

Bobby raised his voice, "I'm not much of a religious person, but the one thing I take to heart in my job and my life, is in the bible. It says, 'Let not judge thy neighbor, lest ye be judged.' Now how I take that to mean, unless you have the facts, it is best to keep your opinions to yourself."

After many moments, "It is estimated that one in five women and one in 71 men are raped in their lifetimes in the United States. Together, that's more than 23.6 million survivors. And a percentage of these horrendous acts are perpetrated by a family member."

Bobby went on, "My job is finding all the facts and weigh them and present to the DA's office so these people are put away to protect everyone from them. Fortunately, through some weird oddity of circumstance, Miss Tyler's attacker did not survive. Our findings were that she had been molested by her stepfather because being a little ahead of the rest of the girls her age."

Bobby then yielded to Katie.

It was like classic 'Good cop, bad cop'. Katie was just so nice about everything. She explained what constituted a rape and sexual offense, all done in terms that were appropriate for the childrens ages. Bobby was the shock and Katie was the awe, to inspire people to take better vigelence of their childrens lives.

Katie's final words were, "Let us leave you with this, your children are young, they will make errors, guide them and protect them, but let them be children. Adult life comes soon enough. Goddess bless you all."

Everyone started filing out. I left mom in Bobby's capable hands and joined some of my friends that had waited for me. The assembly had gone long, so it was decided to have a long lunch period.

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I was sitting in the cafeteria eating my lunch with a few (quasi) friends, you know the type, the people you hang with because no one else wants to be friends with them and you. A couple of girls from my classes come up to our table.

"Hi," says the first one. I look up at her. "I'm Clara, mind if we sit with you?" Most of my end of the table was empty anyway, so I waved my hand at the table. Clara says , "Thanks, the others are Cloe and Zoe. They're twins."

The twins looked nothing alike, different bone structure, hair and eyes. I said, "I'm Vicky, but you probably know that already after the assembly." We were all quiet for a bit, then, "You two don't look like twins." They started laughing.

Cloe said, "Yeah, we get that a lot!" Zoe nodded in agreement, her short bob of black hair with purple streaks through it adding animation to her movements. Cloe's hair was a dark strawberry blond with highlights, concidering the way it looked, I'd say it was natural.

Clara was a natural brunette color about the same length as Zoe's, where as Cloe's went down to the small of her back. All three were good looking girls, that was for sure. Though not as developed as me.

Clara spoke, "Vicky? We're really sorry about what happened to you. None of us can even imagine what that must have been like." The other two nodded. Zoe was making a motion to Clara. I looked at her, "Ah, yeah, and we're also sorry for starting those rumors, that was not fair to you!"

I said, "It's okay, really. But how did you hear about it"? Det. Bobby said that they kept it out of the news to protect me, because of my age."

Cloe says, "That's probably my fault. Our brother Marty has a friend that lives in your building. Between the three of us and them, the story got so screwed up. We should have kept our mouths shut." Zoe nodded again.

I looked carefully at the three of them, "I can understand how things can go awry." Boy, don't I. I put my hand out to each of them, and shook it, saying, "Hi, I'm Vicky, nice to me you!"

After shaking all of their hands, I add, "Does Zoe ever talk?"

They all started to giggle. When they settled down again, Clara, who seems to be the group leader says, "Only when she has something important to say!"

Looking at Zoe, she nods again and shrugs her shoulders. Shocking me, she says, "Friends!" as she comes and gives me a hug.

First bell rang. I get hugs from the other girls too. That is really nice. Comparing classes as we drop off our trays, we all have the same math class.

Now you would think that someone of my age, 60+, would have a waltz in 7th grade classes. Every student through time has asked their teachers, 'What use are these classses, it's not like we're going to need it after we are out of school', and let me just tell you right now, with the exception of math, not counting calculus and advanced theory is the only thing you need to be good at.

Fortunately for me, 7th grade math was good solid math. I wasn't a whiz or genius, but for me it was pretty easy. Today's class was giving my new friends' problems, ha ha, but after showing one of them how to look at it differently, they got the hang of it.

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Through the rest of the day, now that I had friends and could relax a little, everything became a little easier. At the end of the day as we headed out to the front of the school to the pick-up lane, we trade phone numbers and said our goodbyes.

As I walked down the sidewalk headed for home, Bobby pulled up to the curb a few blocks from school and offered a ride home. Greatly appreciating the gesture, I accepted.

The whole ride, only a few more blocks, Bobby kept me talking, asking questions and relating like information about himself. He was very entertaining. He's going to be a great catch for mom, if she can lock him down. Considering how often they talked, I'd almost say that he was in the bag.

End of Chapter 5

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 6

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Preteen or Intermediate

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 6: Terms and Conditions May Apply!

Bobby dropped me off and I headed upstairs to our apartment. Mom was already home and had started on supper for tonight. I ran and gave her a hug. She asked, "Oh my, what has you in such a good mode for a change?"

I could barely contain myself, "I was so scared about doing that assembly. And then after, at lunch, three girls came up to me and asked to sit with me. We talked all through lunch, and then on the way to math class, which I helped them with in class. Now we're like best friends." I squealed, I was so getting into this girl thing.

It must be the hormones, between being a girl and being pregnant, the double dose I was getting had me bouncing around like a rabbit. Mom said, "Hold on there Lola Bunny, I'm happy you made new friends finally, but you need to calm down."

I say, "Don't you mean Bugs mom?"

Mom just gave me that look, you know the one I'm talking about, it's the 'Who are you and what have you done with my little girl!' look. She said, "No, Lola Bunny, just your most favorite cartoon character of all time! What's come over you lately?"

Can a twelve year old have a heart attack, "Just kidding mom! You know, testing you! Keeping you on your toes, you spend so much time with Bobby. Making sure you're alert. Okay?"

Looking relieved, she asked, "You don't think it's too soon do you?"

Of this I was certain I could assure her, I took both her hands, "Mom, as far as I'm concerned, anyone after dad passed, doesn't exist, that was six years ago. I'd say that your mourning period is over. Bobby makes you happy! You deserve to be happy." Believing what I said next because of sixty years of living, I looked her in the eye, "And if Booby ever gets smart enough to ask you to marry him, don't you dare hesitate! Say, YES! With all your heart."

We hugged and cried some. Mom promised that she would. When I asked her what the special dinner was about, she said, "Bobby is coming over, we're having a family dinner together. So either help me with dinner or take care of your school work. When the time comes, all too soon, you're going to miss out on school because of the baby. And I don't want you to get behind."

"I'll help you mom. I was thinking the same as you, so I'm trying to get ahead in my classes to make it easier to catch up." And we work at preparing dinner.

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After everything for dinner was ready to go and it was just a matter of putting on the table when our guest got here. Mom went to pretty herself up, not that she need much to look fabulous. I decided to change out of the school uniform into something more comfy, shorts and a soft T-shirt.

The shorts were Pink brand mid shorties in a soft blue, 'PINK' across my butt. The shirt was a white v neck with the number 17 and 'PINK' across the shoulders. I looked like I was ready to go play basketball. The important thing is they were soft and nice on my skin.

I was watching the TV in the living room when mom came in from changing. Holy... "Shit, mom!"

Mom smiled, "Watch your language young lady. I was going to ask how I looked, but that response said it all." Her blue-green skirt left a lot of leg showing, wearing her best silk stocking, set off by some new black pumps. With the matching colored blouse, she was ready for the club scene.

"Wow, mom! All I have to say is, if he doesn't drop dead at the first sight of you, then you better get him to a hospital, cause he's already dead."

It wasn't too long before the doorbell rang, I called, "I got it mom". I checked the peephole, sure enough, it was Bobby. I opened the door and started to whisper, 'you better notice she went all out'. When...

He grabbed my shoulder as if to steady himself, "By the Goddess! Stephanie, you're an absolute vision of beauty."

I pulled him down to give him a kiss on the cheek, whispered, "Thank you for that." He walked up to her and gave her a warm kiss, which she returned enthusiastically.

Breaking their kiss, Bobby says, "If I'm not having dinner with the best looking woman I've ever seen, I'll the fire hydrant outside!"

Mom blushed sweetly, and batted a hand at him, "Sit down you... " I sat in my regular spot, while mom seated Bobby at the head of the table, dad's spot. She retrieved the few things from the oven keeping warm, set them down and took the place across from me. "Would you like to say grace?"

Bobby said, "I'm not sure I should. I'm not much for common religious beliefs."

Mom assured him that it was okay, we weren't either.

Bobby, "Well then, here goes. May the Goddess Bless those who need help, and those she sends to help them." And that was it, no amen. The conviction of his words testimony to the feeling of his belief.

Mom patted his hand. I asked, "Where does that come from? I don't think I've heard the like of it before."

He smiled at me, "That is a discussion for another time that will take a while to explain. Just for now, let me say that it is old, very old, but is on the rise again."

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Dinner with mom and Bobby was quite nice, Bobby shared his attention equally between mom and me. I told him all about what happened at school after the assembly, he was equally impressed with me for making new friends.

I left them alone to share some red wine, figuring that the more time they have together, the sooner Bobby will propose to Stephanie and they can all be a family, leaving me to move on with my afterlife.

With that thought, Vic made one of her very rare appearances. Her comment was, 'Sorry girl, but I've found a way out, you have control. Do what you want with this life. I hope it's better for you than it was to me.'

'You can't mean that Vic! This is still your life.'

Vic, 'Listen, I know that somehow, you being here with me is my fault, either directly or indirectly. If you weren't here, this body would still be in that hospital bed with me, checked out, never to return. You're already better at being me than I was, you have more experience with people and things. You even made friends with those girls today. I could never have done that.'

'You can't be serious! But anyway, what is this way out you talk of?'

I could sense humor from her. 'You'll find out soon enough. Until then, take this life and make it your own, because it is from now on. And Walter, I'll always love you!'

'Wait! Vic... ' But, just like that, she was gone. I could not sense her at all. With Vicky completely gone, it finally hit me, for better or worse, this was my life. After that I cried for a good long time. I felt that I had failed Vicky in some way, that I couldn't protect her.

I felt a warmth and sensed a presence, 'Be at peace for now. She loved you for the help you gave, and will love you again. As will you for her. Bless you!' Shortly, I felt the presence go.

I got up off the bed where I had collapsed when I cried myself out, and went to my desk to turn on my laptop. Right now, I could use some company from my friends.

I called Clara, and she sensed something was off, she suggested going on Skype and linking in Cloe and Zoe. At first I had no clue until I saw the icon for Skype on the menu bar, hit that and we were good to go.

2 hours later, we were all laughing, we had gotten a lot done. We worked on homework, some me helping them, and some, them helping me. I might be older in the head, but it doesn't mean I remembered everything that I had learned before. Damn, I wish I had an eidetic memory.

I was getting ready for bed later, and went out to say Goodnight to mom. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, and before I could get away, Bobby gave me a kiss on the forehead. Kind of caught me off guard there, almost to the point I didn't hear him say, "Night, Princess!"

Without thinking, I responded, "Night Bobby!"

Soon I was asleep without a thought.

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Things settled for a time. School became easier. I made more friends, but still kept my core of BFF's. Yeah, BFF's, like I'm so a girl. And because I was friends with more girls in school, the boys started treating differently, mostly better. Since, now, they would ask me about one of my friends or about class stuff.

I was no longer the school pariah, though there was still the whole pregnant from rape thing, some people didn't understand.

It was about 3 months into the pregnancy, and as usual, because this body was always ahead of schedule, I was starting to show. At least in the tight uniform blouses we had to wear. When someone at lunch made a passing comment.

Zoe of all people reacted the worst to what was said, and it took all three of us to hold her back. Zoe's comment was, "NO Right!"

When we sat back down, I kept her next to me and held her tight. I said, "It's alright, Zoe, really! Everyone is entitled to their opinions."

Zoe looked around the table, then back to me, with one word, she asked a huge question, "Why?"

I smiled at them all, my friends, "You all are wondering why I'm keeping the baby, yes?" They all nodded agreement. "Well, that's both and easy question and a difficult one. The easy answer is that, the baby is innocent. She or he, didn't choose to come into the world this way. Who am I to deny that life?"

Zoe then graced us with the longest amount of words that we had ever heard till that day. "You are way braver than I think any of us would be, given the situation. And you never know, that child may grow up to invent or create something that saves lots of lives in the future!"

We all sat stunned at her. Finally, I leaned into her and gave her a kiss. It started innocently enough until she got over the shock and returned it with some actual heat. Wow, where did that come from? The others were whooping it up, teasing us, but man, that kind of made me warm all over.

I look at her, "Are you... " And the bell rang. The only answer I got was a shrug. I could understand being attracted to girls, I had been male for sixty plus years, that's not the kind of tendency you lose right away. Besides in todays age, gender was kind of in a state of ambiguity.

I gave her a light kiss and said, "We'll figure it out!" She nodded.

From that moment on, when it was just the two of us, she would speak more often and freely, though she was still a quiet person. And to think, as a grumpy old man, I had been the quiet one, now, I was practically a chatterbox.

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I found I loved to go shopping as much as any other girl my age did. Thankfully, I could afford pretty much anything I wanted, within reason. But between clothes that fit my ever changing body and stuff for the baby, it was still easy to keep to a budget. As I bought things, I mentally checked them off a hidden check list and kept a running tab with how much money I still had. Lately my memory had improved. Some people think that has to do with the pregnancy, but I had other thoughts.

As my friendships grew with the girls, their parents became friends with mom and Bobby. It was about this when we were going to the doctors for a regular visit to check on my progress, mom asked, "Maybe today, we can find out if it's a boy or a girl?"

I had my head in my Iphone just like any other kid, when without thinking, I said, "It's a girl."

Mom was shaken for a second, "How can you know it's a girl? Or do you hope it's a girl?"

I shook my head, "I don't know how, but I'm certain it's a girl, just somehow I know."

As we pulled into the lot of the doctor's office, we were both surprised to see Bobby, waiting for us. He walked to us, as mom pulled into a spot fairly close to the doors.

After a quick kiss with mom, Bobby asked if he and could talk for a moment privately. He pulled me aside and kept himself between mom and I.

"Vicky, I know this is an important day for you, and I would like to share it with you and you're mom." I nod that I agree, before he goes on, "You know how much I love your mother, and I hope you know that the love I have for her includes you as well!"

He paused, then continued, "And I want your permission to ask your mom to marry me?"

I grabbed him tightly, "Hell yea!"

Mom heard that outbreak and started to say something to me, but Bobby turned to her as she stepped near, "Considering the circumstances, I'd say they were warranted." He then got down on one knew with a red ring box in his right hand, opening the box to show the ring, "Stephanie Anne Tyler, will you agree to be my wife?"

Mom had both hands covering her mouth, so we couldn't hear what she said. We both looked confused at her, so she repeated herself, "My answer was, HELL YEA!" The last part loud enough to startle birds in the nearby tree and some older people who happened to be walking by.

Bobby slipped the ring on her finger, then they hugged and kissed. She looked at the ring as she accepted my hug, then showing me the ring. It was simple, beautiful and old. There is now way, that ring was anything less than a fortune.

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The visit with the doctor showed everything was on schedule and fine. When I asked why I was showing already, she said that some women carry the baby in and some out, it was nothing to worry about. And just like I was certain, She confirmed that the baby was going to be a girl.

End of Chapter 6

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 7

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Fiction

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Preteen or Intermediate

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

The Good Samaritan

Chapter 7: Racing Bug

Another month goes by, and things have only gotten better. Last night we went to the restaurnt that Bobby took
us too before, again. When Bobby told momma about he and mom getting married, she was overjoyed. She was also
impressed by the ring Bobby gave her.

At one point just before we left the cafe, momma took Bobby aside and had an animated discussion. Whatever they
were talking about, it was very important to momma that Bobby needed to do something, and very soon.

When mom asked Bobby what was wrong, he said, "I'll explain later! I promise, you have nothing to worry about."

Mom turned to me, "So Vicky, Honey, are you looking forward to the baby shower tomorrow? I'm all excited for
you."

I said, "Yea, I am. Though I didn't expect to be this excited, I can't wait."

Clara and the girls had arranged to throw me a baby shower tomorrow afternoon. A great way to spend a Saturday.
And I was really looking forward to it. My only hope was that nothing went wrong.

Mom and Bobby had been intimate with each other since before the engagement last month, so it was no surprise
that when we got home, they quickly made their way to the bedroom. I was sure I wasn't going to hear anything
from them for the rest of the night.

As I passed the door on the way to my room, I could hear them talking, but not make out what was being said. I
was closing my door and beyond being able to hear their sounds, when I heard mom's raised voice say, "WHAT?"

Nothing further came from their room, so I relaxed, thinking that whatever it was, I'm sure I would find out
when the time was right.

So I spent the rest of the night Skyping with Clara, Cloe and Zoe. Doing the usual, homework and talking about
boys, well, and girls.

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The next morning, I woke up and went to the kitchen to see what there was to eat. I found Bobby in the midst of
making a whole big breakfast. Thankfully, I have had no issues eating, I had not suffered from any morning
sickness at all. So the smells were heavenly.

Bobby saw me and told me to sit down and that he had everything covered. So I sat and watched for a couple of
minutes before he presented me with a plate of pancakes topped with eggs, sausage links, hash browns and a
strawberry in the center. It looked like a face with the hash browns as the hair.

As he sat the plate down in front of me, "There you go Princess! Got to make sure your little Princess is taken
care of."

Smiling, "Thank you Bobby! You're in a very good mood this morning." About then, mom staggers in, like she's had
no sleep at all, but a silly grin on her face.

The two of them smiled stupidly at one another, mom's only words were, "Coffee, please!"

I finished chewing my first bite, then with a knowing smirk, "So, should I plan on having a little sister or
brother any time soon? Hmm?"

I thought I had her, when her smile got even bigger, "That's not out of the realm of possibility, but most
likely a bit premature."

I almost choked on my orange juice. "What?"

She kept smiling, "Well, I only stopped taking my birth control pills a few weeks ago, and I know it usually
takes a few months before it's possible to conceive. But you never know."

Bobby added, "Your mom and I talked about it the night I proposed to her, and she said she would like to try for
another child. I couldn't say no to her."

I got a hold of myself, "Okay, okay, I can understand that. But the least you could do is warn a girl." After a
thought, "Besides, little Wallis will need a playmate."

Mom knew I had been struggling to come up with a name to honor Walter, at least I thought that Vicky would have
liked it. She said, "You finally decided on a name. Wallis? What is the meaning of the name?"

Bobby beat me to the answer, "Oddly, it's Celtic. It means, foreign."

I chuckled, "You'ld understand if you were me. But I think it is beautiful."

That afternoon at 3pm, the baby shower was held at the twins' house. Cloe had said that her mom insisted on it,
since she was one of the parents that had made such a big fuss of my pregnancy in school and wanted to make up
for it. Her folks and mom had become good friends since the four of us girls were like the Musketeers.

The girls parents also learned early on in our friendship, that I always preached for getting the best
education, and that there was plenty of time after that for boys. I told them not to make their life hard by
having an unplanned baby.

The shower was fun. Everything that was given to me was something that would be greatly needed. Most of the moms
attended too. They said it was to keep us in check, but they didn't fool me, most women, but not all, love
anything that has to do with babies.

Hell, even myself as an old guy loved babies. Maybe I was always meant to be a mother.

After all the gifts were open and the cake was eaten, people were mingling around and at one point I found
myself alone in the kitchen, putting my plate in the sink. Bobby and the twins' dad, Martin Sr., were sitting on
the patio looking over the large back yard.

Looking through the window out at the detached garage, I saw Cloe and Zoe's brother, Martin Jr., working on
something. I may be a girl, but I still had some of my boy type things I liked, so I decided to see what was up.

He saw me walk in before I could say anything, "What's up Vicky? How's the party going?" He asked.

He was alright for a 16yo brother, or so the twins were always saying. "Party is down to people mingling. I got
bored, then I saw you out here and was wondering what you were doing?"

He smiled, perfect teeth, "Nothing much. Just working on my race car. Do you know what an RC car is?"

Looking passed him, I see a scale size car, torn down into pieces. "I'm guessing that's a radio control car? It
looks a lot better than the toy cars I've seen before."

He added a smirk to his smile, "Wow, I'm impressed, for twelve your cute and smart."

I knew my face must have turned as red as my hair, I turned, to run back into the house. When he grabbed my arm.

"Vicky, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that. I'm used to teasing the twins and their usual vapid friends, But
I see you are more mature than that."

"Thank you." I said.

Letting go of my arm, he looked down at his feet. "You know, those two and Clara are big fans of yours. Zoe
almost took my head off a couple of weeks ago at the dinner table when I made a stupid comment about you should
get rid of the baby. Cloe explained what you had said to them about that. I think I was more impressed with you
than my parents were."

I said, "Thank you! Again. That means a lot."

Looking back up, "I don't think I could do it, in your shoes. I'm not strong enough." He started working on his
car as I watched for a bit.

I saw a poster for a race track in town. Pointing at it, "Is this where you race?" The pictures on the poster
made it look like a lot of fun.

He got very animated, "Yeah, Tacoma RC Raceway, right here in town. You should totally check it out." Then
thinking, "You know, if you wanted to try racing? You could, like, drive my car to see if you like it. Then if
you did, since I race in the stock 2wd buggy class. You could run it in the beginner class. Then, who knows, you
could get your own car."

I smiled back, "Sounds like a lot of fun. When do you race next? The girls and I can come and cheer for you."

Marty says, "Tomorrow. We start at 1pm, but the track opens for practice at 10am. If you want to try the car
out, you should come early. The closer to race time, the busier the track gets. And some of the racers can be
real ass-hats, if you know what I mean."

I nodded, "I know 'guys' all too well." Then added, "I'll see if Bobby will take me. Maybe I'll see you
tomorrow. Bye MJ."

He laughed, "Oh, so now I'm MJ? Who you think you are? Spiderwoman?"

I laughed, only in your dreams little boy.

It took Booby a while to load everything into his Durango. The only thing I would need now before the baby came
was a crib. Mom wished we still had the one I had slept in as a baby, but it was gone many years ago. On the way
home, Bobby mentioned he may have a line on the perfect crib.

That was when I asked Bobby if he would take me to the RC track where Marty raced in the morning. His only
answer was. "My Princess' wish is my desire! Sure, sweetheart, I know where it is."

I hadn't said anything to the girls before we left the house since I wasn't sure that Bobby would be able to
take me. So I had to convince them to go. Mom didn't know what it was, but thought it was good father-daughter
bonding time. She had a strange smile on her face.

We got home and got everything upstairs, boy was that tough work. Bobby made some offhand remark about needing
to look into getting us into a house of our own.

Mom was surprised, "What brought that up?"

Bobby said, "While you ladies were inside, I was sitting with Martin and we got to talking. He said that there
was a nice house at the end of their cul-de-sac. It has the largest yard on the street and the owner is looking
to make a quick sale, because he needs the money for other things. It hasn't been listed yet and Marty thinks we
could get it for a song. If you like it?"

"Well, I suppose we could look at it after we drop Vicky off with her friends and Martin at that place in the
morning." Mom added.

Wow, things were moving fast. We might be getting a house. I got on Skype to the girls and told them about going
to watch Marty on the race track. At first they didn't want to go, but when I said we could cheer for him during
a race, they thought it would be a great chance to embarrass their brother.

I then told them about us looking at the house at the end of the street. Since Clara only lived a block away,
that would keep us together easier.

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The next morning, dressed in dark green Capri's and a light green blouse and sneakers, mom and Bobby dropped me
off at the track as Marty was unloading his stuff with his dad and the girls watching.

Bobby said, "Thanks Martin for looking after Vicky for a while. We're going to take a look at that house you
told me about yesterday."

Marty said, "That's great Bobby! I'll call Tom and let him know that you're on your way over. Good luck man." To
MJ he says, "Got everything Jr.?"

Marty looks at his dad, "Dad! Please, we talked about this, it's Marty away from the house. God, you can be so
embarrassing!"

Senior laughed, "I'm, embarrassing? Do you forget who it is that pays for your 'toys' here at the track?"

Looking contrite, "Sorry dad!"

Still laughing, "And don't forget, you still need to mow the back lawn after school tomorrow. That's what you
promised for the last parts for your car."

"Yes, sir." We all giggled at his expense.

Inside kind of smelled like stale dirt and pencil shavings. I asked MJ what the smell was, sniffing and looking
around, "Oh, the smell like pencil shavings? That's some stuff they use when they sweep up to keep the dust out
of the air. We also use some stuff on our tires that smells close to that, it makes the tires grip more."

"Traction compound, makes sence." I say.

He and his dad give me the eye, like, how dare a female to know anything mechanical. Hmpf!

MJ picked a spot at the end of a table that gave a good view of the track. "This is where I usually pit. My
racer friends sit in this same area. I'll set up and get everything ready. Then I'll show you how to drive.

Okay?"

I said, "Sure." The girls wandered around looking at things.

Senior says, "JR... Sorry, Marty, I'll go sign you up. Stock buggy, right?"

"Yes, sir, Thank you." MJ points to a structure on one wall of the track, there were a couple of guys walking up
a ramp on the one side. They had radios in their hands, and I could see their cars on the track. MJ says, "If
you want to, you can walk up onto the driver's stand and get a better idea of the track. You can watch those
guys, they're pretty fast. I'm not as good as they are."

"Okay." And wandered up near where the guys were standing. You could see all of the track really well from here.

As I watched the two guys running, between the way the used their radios and what the cars did, I got a good
sense of how the cars worked.

I watched them for about ten minutes or so, they didn't make very many mistakes. When they crossed a line on the
track, a computer voice would announce their lap times. I thought that was a great idea. Their times were
generally between 18.2 seconds and 18.8 seconds. The few times they crashed, mostly with each other, they
managed to free their friend's car or flip it over without going onto the track.

They pulled off into the corner where they had walked up the ramp. As they passed by, I said, "That was pretty
good!"

They both stopped when I spoke, not sure if they should talk to me or not. They both were maybe a year younger
than Marty, but not as dorky as the boys in my seventh grade class. The taller of the two, who was like a giant
compared to me, says, "Yeah, we've been racing together for years. We have fun rubbing wheels."

The shorter one laughed, then said, "So, you here with Marty? He's a little old for you, isn't he?"

I giggled, "No, his sisters are friends of mine. He just offered to let me try his car out to see if I wanted to
start racing. It sure looks like a lot of fun, that's for sure."

Tall one said, "Okay, but if you need a better teacher, come see Roger and me. I'm Aaron. Nice to meet you... "

"Vicky." I answered, "Nice to meet you too."

I followed them off the ramp, listening to them talk about 'camber' this and 'caster' that. Words I remembered
from being an car mechanic forty some years ago. As I listened to them as they sat down and worked on their
cars, I realized these weren't toys by any means.

I got back to Marty's spot, "They bother you up there?" Asking.

I said, "No, they were just being friendly. Aaron asked if you were my boyfriend. I told him that your sisters
are my best friends and we came to watch. Though they offered their expertise as driving instructors if you
proved insufficient."

Marty laughed, "You may be the prettiest of my sisters' friends, but you're still only twelve. Now if you were
maybe fourteen, I might reconsider."

Knowing that he was trying to tease me, I just ignored him. A little later, he had the car ready to go. He said,

"I'll run it a few laps to make sure everything is alright, then you can give it a try. Okay?" I nodded, following him onto the stand.

When he crossed the finish line the first time, it called out his name. He drove a few laps with the girls and
his dad watching. His dad took a spot on the track to do what MJ called marshalling, which meant flipping over
the car when you crashed.

MJ asked, "You saw how I drove the car, just take it easy and get a feel for how the controls work. They react
very fast. The wheel is the steering, left for left, right for right. The trigger is the throttle, pull it for
speed and push it for brakes. Okay?"

I took the radio and kind of rested it on the rail in front of us. I wiggled the wheels, MJ was right, it had
very fast response. Then I pulled the trigger and the car took off, I let off, but thankfully the car was on the
straight section of the track.

The girls laughed, but Senior said, "That's good Vicky, just get used to it."

After that, I used only enough throttle to putt around a few times, getting used to how the car reacted. MJ was
smiling, he said, "Try going a little faster now, just give yourself more time to react when you let-off in the
corner. You're doing really well."

I was hopping over the jumps when I tried to clear my first 'double'. I ended up darting the front into the face
of the jump before clearing it. MJ said I need more gas to clear it. Senior flipped me over, and I tried again.

After many more crashes, I was starting to get the hang of it.

MJ says, "We need to take it off and let the motor cool down and charge another battery, but for the first time
driving a car, you did very good."

Senior says, "Way to go Vicky, keep going like that and soon you'll be giving the boys fits!" The girls cheered
for me.

All I knew was that I was hook.

End of Chapter 7

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 8

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  • Novel Chapter

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  • Age Regression

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 8: Lessons Learned

That day was one of the most fun times I had ever had, though the girls quickly got bored and wanted to leave. Thinking that if they got chances to drive a car, they might want to hang around longer.

As I was looking around at other peoples equipment as they started coming into the pit area, I made my way over to Aaron and Roger's table. I hinted around that maybe if they and another friend might try to get Clara and the girls interested in cars, that it might be nicer around here.

It was just that easy. The next time they went to drive their cars, they and friends of theirs were asking my friends to teach them how to drive. Now, I'm not saying that boys are helpless when a pretty girl smiles at them, but, yeah, pretty much. Hell, I've been there.

Fortunately the girls were enjoying the attention they got, what pretty girl doesn't. Back over with MJ, he smiles that knowing grin, "I saw what you did there. That was pretty smart. You're very calculating for a twelve year old."

I tried to look innocent, "What did I do?" Trying not to laugh.

He couldn't though, and laughed, "Okay, Vicky. I see I'm going to have to keep an eye on you."

MJ showed me how to clean the tires and what to put on them to make them sticky for better traction, stuff called, Liquid Wrench, stuff I had used for years working on automobiles.

When he had another battery ready, we went on the stand again. He drove for a couple of minutes before giving me another chance to drive.

This time I noticed that because there were more people driving, I would sometimes be forced to move one way or another. Because I was leaning on the rail, when I moved around, I would lose control of the car. Others were having the same trouble, but the better drivers weren't.

It was then that I noticed the better drivers held their radios against their chest, preventing their movements from being influenced by random steps. So I tried that, almost cradling the radio between my breasts. I found this was a much better way to drive.

After that lesson, I found that I progressed much faster.

MJ asked, "So, do you think you want to try racing today? It seems you're doing very well, and the girls are entertained."

I said, "Yes, I want to race today, this is so much fun."

He calls his dad over, "Hey dad, could you sign-up Vicky for beginner class? I'm sure Bobby will pay you back later." His dad says, sure.

I stop him, "I can pay for my own, I have an allowance. If you can just show me where to go Mr. Colby."

He motions me to follow him into the store, and to a nice lady behind the counter. She asks, "How can I help you, dear?"

"Yes, ma'am," I say, "Can I sign up for Beginner Class, Please."

She smiles, Of course, dear. But please, call me, Barbara, or Barbie. You're new to us, aren't you. Do you have your own car or will you be needing to use one of our rent-a-racers."

I giggled, "Thanks Barbie. No, I'm using MJ's car if that's okay?"

Barbie says, "Don't think I know an MJ." Then putting two and two together, being as I'm standing with MJ's dad, "You mean Marty. That MJ thing is cute." Then, "I'll get his transponder number from the entry list, so you're good to go."

I laughed, "Thanks Barbie! I'm Vicky."

Barbie says, "It's good to have more girls around. I see you others with you, any chance they want to get invovled too?"

Martin Sr. says, "God, I sure hope not, I can afford Junior for now, but if the twins get started too, I don't know how I'll be able to afford it."

I paid for my entry as Barbie consoled Senior.

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I left Senior commiserating with Barbie and went back into the pits. MJ says, "Hey, while you were in the shop with my dad, this regular guy at the track comes by telling people that he's selling all off all of his stuff and quitting racing cause he and his wife are having a baby next month and he really needs the money bad. Something about messed up insurance."

I ask, "Have you seen his stuff? Is it any good?"

MJ says, "We can look at it, he's going to race until he sells it. But it has to go a whole set. He doesn't want to piece things out. He over in the far corner."

We worked our way over to the guy. He seemed to be in his late twenties or so, nice looking and well groomed. MJ calls to him, "Hey, Jack? You still looking for someone to buy your stuff?"

Jack turns from who he was talking to, "Hey Marty, yeah, doesn't seem to be anyone interested here. Why? You know someone?"

MJ says, "I might, if the price isn't too steep. Do you want to show her what's included?"

Jack finally notices me next to MJ, typical. He asks, "You're interested?" Like a girl wouldn't or couldn't be into RC cars.

I say, "Yes I am, if I like what I see."

The person behind him says, "Jack, stop being such an ass. Show her what you are selling." She pushes him out of the way and puts her hand out to me. "Hi, I'm Connie, and this is my ass, Jack."

Laughing at her joke, "I'm Vicky... " Then, seeing her completely, she has a massive baby belly on her. But she is gorgeous, her long blonde hair in a neat ponytail. "Wow, you're really ready to pop!"

Connie laughs too, "Thirty seven weeks about, so around three weeks and our little boy will be here."

Staring at her swollen belly, "Can I touch it?" Reaching out with my hand. She nods like everyone does it. Feeling how hard her belly is, then I feel the baby kick, just wow. "I wonder if I'm to get this big?"

Not understanding, Connie says, "Darlin', you got lots of time before you have to worry about a baby."

I say, "Only till about six months after you." I took her hand and put it on my 3 month baby bump, shocking her.

Connie shows her shock as she starts in on MJ. when I stop her, "No! Connie, it's not Marty's." Quietly I added, "I was raped by my step dad. MJ here, is just my friend's brother. He's helping me try to start racing."

Connie gave me a kind of side hug, "You poor thing. Well, I hope he got what he deserved?"

I nod, "Yeah, I think so. The police say that he was incinerated in the hallway where he was kicking the neighbor to death. There wasn't enough of him to fill a small paper bag."

Connie and Jack both said, 'Seems he got what was coming to him, the bastard.'

Well, Jack got around to showing me what he had to sell. It was completely everything a person needed or wanted to go racing, car, radio, spare parts, spare tires mounted on wheels. He said he carried spare parts because the brand was from England, and the shop here didn't stock parts for it. Not that he hardly had need.

There was, according to MJ, one of the best chargers, and a couple of new and a couple of older batteries, all of then called 'shorty LiPo's. There were high end tools in a pit bag made by the same company as the car, it had the logo, Schumacher, on both sides, and god was it big. Jack said everything packed into the pit bag and could be wheeled around.

Jack said he was asking $800 and was hoping he got $600. I asked MJ what he thought. We didn't walk away, just talked right there.

Marty said, "I'll be honest, Jack is a good driver. Probably on the verge of getting sponsored by them, I mean the car company. He takes great care of his stuff and doesn't mistreat it our other people. What he's selling, if bought separately, them assembled together, would run any where between $1400 to $1800 dollars. Just buying a starter setup, you'd spend as much as he's asking. So, yeah, it's a great deal."

I turn to Jack and Connie, "I'm lucky because I have an inheritance and can afford this. But I'm not going to take advantage of the two of you because you're tight on money with the baby coming. But I want to make a deal, I want to be able to call you if I need help with the car."

Looking into Connie's' eyes, "I want us to be friends, after my little girl comes, I'm going to need someone to go on mommy play dates with the kids. Can you accept that?"

Jack agrees that's okay, and Connie is very happy. Jack asks, "How much?" I lean over and whisper in his ear, shocked, he says, "Are you serious?" I nod. Connie asks him what I said, He whispers to her, cause I told him It was just between us 'parents'. Connie starts crying and gives me a hug.

Before MJ and head back to his pit spot, I ask them if a personal check from my mom is okay, and can have it for them by the end of racing today? They both said that was fine with them.

I help MJ ready the car for the first round of racing starting in half an hour. There are ten total heats of five different classes, so they will have A and B mains. The A main is for the faster drivers, usually the top eight cars go direct to the A main and the remaining cars compete for the last two spots, in a bump up.

MJ says, "The Beginner class goes first and you're in the first race of the two, looks like I'm in the third race, so after you drive your race, you go to turn marshall, and I'll change the battery and tires for my race. That way, you can clean and sauce your tires, while I turn marshall after my race." Saucing tires is what they call brushing them with the Liquid Wrench.

"Okay, MJ!" I say.

He starts to say something, but decides to keep his ideas to himself. Good Boy.

The announcer ends up being Barbie. She calls the first race to the track, and the last race drivers to take turn marshall spots marked by large orange traffic cones. We take some practice laps, as I cross the line the first time, the automated part of the scoring system chimes and say 'Vicky'.

After the few laps of warm up, I wait in the corner with the other cars. Barbie explains for the Beginners, a mixed group of nine, mostly boys. One younger, about eight. The rest older than me by varying years, and one adult man in his fifties. Barbie says, "You go when I call your name, and you keep going until I tell you that you are done, Okay?"

There was a tone sound and then Barbie called each person to go. I decided to play it safe and only jump to clear the smaller jumps, the bigger ones I just rolled over them. The guys, they were heavy on the throttle, trying to clear all the jumps, then crashing when they came up short or cases a jump, making a horrible slapping sound.

Five minutes later, the computer voice said 'Vicky, You are done', which Barbie confirmed a second afterwards. Barbie called the results as MJ grabbed the car from the track, while I went to find a spot to marshall from. I picked a spot beside the scoring stand. Barbie says, "Great race for a first timer. Just keep doing that."

I said, "Thanks Barbie." Then added without keeping the laugh out of my voice, "Your a doll!" lol

She looked at me smiling, "Don't you go starting that on me girl! The husband is bad enough."

I ran and got cars and had fun. Then it was MJ's race, he won his by a few seconds. Then in the following race, Aaron and Roger both improved on MJ's time.

Later on, I heard Jack's name called and turned to watch his race. He ran 2wd Mod Buggy, Christ those cars were fast. MJ explained the differences between stock and mod. Saying that when I got the car from Jack, if there was no stock class motor, that he could loan me one to run.

In the second round of my race, the little boy who was standing beside me in the center area where they had the wheelchair access. He was having trouble and I noticed how he held his radio out in front of himself pointing at his car. His dad was on the sidelines getting frustrated.

I pulled my car over off to the side and squatted down to be below eye level with him, I said, "Hey, little man, I had the same problem this morning until I started holding my radio closer with my elbows locked. Why don't you give that a try and see if it helps some."

He did what I suggested and started driving better, making few errors as he went on. I stayed squatted beside him while I began driving again.

After that race, the little boy says, "Thanks Lady!"

I gave him a high five, "I'm Vicky."

"I'm Timmy!" And then runs down the ramp to his dad, saying, "Did you see that dad, I drove a bunch better at the end, that lady, Vicky told me how to hold my radio."

I took the same marshalling spot as before. Barbie says, "That was nice what you did for Timmy, I think you made a friend."

I said, "He seems like a nice kid. Besides, it didn't cost me anything but time to be nice."

Barbie adds, "Nice attitude Vicky, you can go a long ways thinking like that."

The rest of the day was just as fun. Because I didn't improve in the second round, I ended up starting fifth in the B main. In the actual main, Timmy and I raced back and forth trading places until the end where he just beat me to the finish line for third place.

Because the first two guys in my race bumped up to the A main, Timmy got first place and I got second. For club races like this, 1st, 2nd and 3rd, got a number plate sticker with their place. Most people stuck these on their pit bag.

Timmy came running to me, holding out the second place sticker for me. I told him thank you, he said, "Ha Ha, you see that, I got you right at the end. It was fun racing you Vicky!" He grabbed me in a hug, I am so short that his head was just below my breasts.

His dad comes up, "Hi, I'm Richard, Thanks for helping Timmy today, I really appreciate it. You know he just adores you."

I said, "He's a good boy. I like him too. It was no problem, anytime!"

As they packed their stuff and left, mom and Bobby showed up with big smiles on their faces. Mom says, "We got the house, and it's almost fully furnished. We can start moving in, in the middle of the week."

I screeched, "That's awesome mom!"

I lead mom and Bobby over to Jack and Connie, introduce them and explain why I need a check and how much. Bobby smiles while he winks at me, mom just says, "That's fine dear."

Jack sees the 2nd place sticker in my hand and says, "I have the perfect place for your sticker." He had removed his own place stickers from the top drawer of the pit box. He holds out his hand for the sticker and I give it over. He places it in the upper left corner, "Just the first of many!" It looked perfect.

Jack shows me how he usually packs his things up. All zippered and ready to go, he shows me the handle extension and we're ready. He thanks me for being so generous, both Connie and he get hugs and kisses from mom and me, making sure we have exchanged numbers, we go our ways.

Bobby is leading the way out to the parking with MJ and I, lagging behind. Marty asks, "So how much did you give them? Considering how Connie cried, I'm guessing it was more than they were expecting."

I asked, "Can you keep a secret?" He nods and I whispered in his ear, "So can I." I start to giggle, and he joins in laughing.

Somewhere near the middle of the race day, Clara's mom had come and gotten her and the twins and went AWOL on me, but none of us minded.

End of Chapter 8

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The Good Samaritan Chapter 9

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  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Rape / Sexual Assault

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

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TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

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  • Pregnant / Having a Baby

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The Good Samaritan

Chapter 9: The Fish Caught

The following week was very busy for us, getting the new house ready to move in. It had four bedrooms, each much bigger than what we had in our old apartment. Mom and Bobby of coarse took the master suite, I got the biggest of the remainders as my own room.

The house was kind of a split ranch style, with different levels, but not separated as much as a normal multi floor plan. Our rooms where on the highest of the levels, while the other two bedrooms where a half floor down. They decided to make one the nursery and the other one a hobby room for Bobby and me.

After painting and arranging the furniture in my room, the twins and MJ were a great help to us, I decided that my room was big enough to put the crib dresser from the nursery as well.

Zoe thought it was cute enough that I wanted the baby close to me, that she gave me a sweet kiss. We didn't go out of our way to demonstrate PDA's, but we weren't hiding it from them either. With her folks helping us too, it was soon obvious to them all that we were kind of an item.

Our two families were spending a lot of time together too, so it wasn't too long before the families had a joint talk. Both sets of parents were worried that we were too young to take things seriously. I explained that, for Zoe and me, that we felt much the same way, but still were attracted to one another enough that it was a consideration.

We explained to them that though we had strong feelings for one another, we realized they were right that we were young and didn't know where our lives would go. We also made it plain to them that we are a couple and PDA's would happen, going further than that was not in our immediate future plans. Which made them all feel at ease.

The hobby room was on the main floor of the house so it was very easy for me to just roll my race bag into the house and set up my stuff. Setting up my in home work area, I had MJ's help, as well as Bobby's. With MJ's help, we sorted out everything I had, things that would be nice to have, and of coarse those things that were a must to have.

At times when we were talking about nothing specific, I would find myself rubbing my baby bump and thinking how much my life had changed. As an older man, I really had no friends or a life for that matter, I was pretty much just passing the days and waiting for my eventual death. Now my life was vastly different.

It was one of those moments that MJ broke my concentration saying, "You've been doing that a lot lately." Seeing my confusion, he adds, "You rub your tummy when you think. Connie would do that at the track too."

I thought, "Yeah, you're right. But it's comforting for the baby and the mother. It's a way to connect to Wallis, before she comes into this world. Later, when she kicks, it will become a way to let her know that everything will be alright."

MJ says, "I can see that, it makes sense. So you've picked out the name already? Wallis is not very common, I like it." He looked a little unsure about saying anything else before he asked, "Doesn't it scare you? To become a mother at such a young age?"

"Yes and no." Knowing that he wouldn't realize the full duality of such a statement. "I think it's like everything in life when something comes up unexpectedly, you learn what to do. And you learn who you can trust."

MJ shook his head, "Sometimes you act so much older than you are. I hope you know that you can trust me, like an older brother, if not a friend."

I told him that I did to both.

It turns out that in the new stuff that Jack had, for the car, was a motor that had not been used before that MJ said was one of the best on the market. I knew I wasn't ready for something so fast right now, but that he could, "MJ, I'll trade you this motor for the one I drove in your car Sunday so that you can maybe beat those other guys at the track."

He got very excited, "You'ld really do that for me?"

"Of coarse," I said, "For my big brother!"

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Later after the others went home, Bobby came in to talk to me as I cleaned things on my car.

With a smile on his face, Bobby said, "That was very nice of you to do for Marty, I'm very proud of you Vicky! You surprise me sometimes when you act so mature."

My face blushed red, and I said, "Thanks Bobby."

Bobby smiled again, "You know how much I love your mom, and we will be married soon. You can call me dad, if you wanted to."

I knew it meant a lot to him, I answered, "I know that Bobby, and I want to. You are so good for mom and me. But I still feel uncomfortable saying that yet. But I know the time will come. Soon!"

Hanging his head a little, "I'll just have to work harder then!" Smiling back up at me. Then he really surprised me, "I know, since you're racing on Sunday, let's go fishing on Saturday, okay?"

One of the things that surprised me when I had the run of Vic's memories, is that she loved to go fishing. Her best memory of her dad was fishing with him at a local lake. It was something I missed from my youth. But the way he said it was such that he knew I would say yes, there was no question in his tone.

After he assured me that it would just be the three of us I agreed, and now I couldn't wait for the weekend.

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The rest of the week flew by so fast that I can hardly remember classes and kisses with Zoe. But Saturday morning came and I got up, eager to start the day. I dressed in some khaki Capri shorts and a light green blouse and some boots.

Coming down into the kitchen, mom was finishing up packing a picnic basket while Bobby was fixing breakfast. It was nice to see how mom and Bobby worked together on just about everything. As I ate my breakfast and answered their questions, I realized that mom somehow acted like she had just found Bobby and couldn't bear to be separated from him.

The drive to the lake was quiet and didn't take very long. When we got there, it was the same lake as from Vic's memories, right down to the little dock that she would cool her feet from in the water when the temperature was nice like today was.

The place was empty and we had it to ourselves. I was a short walk from the parking down the path in the grass to the dock at the water's edge. It was more like a large pond than a lake, seeing it through Vic's memory made it look smaller than before. But it was a nice park setting out on the edge of town. It had the look of not being in much use, which made it nicer and more rustic.

I was looking back on Vic's memory of sitting on the end of this very dock, holding a plain bamboo pole with a length of line tied to the pole at one end and a hook at the other with a bobber a short distance up.

Bobby walks passed me onto the dock carrying a couple folding chairs, a tackle box, a bait box of worms and some bamboo poles. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end in a De Ja vu moment. I followed him to the end of the thirty foot dock.

After Bobby set up the chairs, he placed a blanket on the edge of the dock, "In case you want to cool your feet without worrying about the splinters in the old wood." Another shiver down my spine. I looked back at mom, she was setting up the picnic table near the water's edge. She had the biggest smile on her face.

I sat in a chair to take my boots off first, then sat on the edge with my feet dangling in the water, it felt very nice. Bobby handed me a pole and the worm box. I took out a worm and stuck it on the hook, set the bobber about 18 inches above that and flipped it onto the water.

This was all exactly like Vic's memory of the last time she fished with her dad, the only thing missing was the bite of a medium sized golden trout in the first five minutes. After a few minutes, her bobber ducked under the water's surface. She set the hook, and watched as the beautiful fish leapt into the air.

She let the fish tire itself before she raised it up from the water to remove the hook. Before Bobby could ask if she needed any help, she had the hook out and was slipping it back into the water.

As I watched the fish swim away, a great many things started to add up together and pieces fit tight. Suddenly I was very angry for Vicky and her mom. I stood up and turned around to face Bobby, Vicky's dad, long thought dead.

The smile on his face turned pale as the bamboo pole in my hand became a wisp of ash from the blazing fire from my hand. The only thing I managed to say before I fell unconscious was, "WHY?"

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When I came to, not much time could have passed, though, I was laying on a blanket in the grass under a great tree. Mom looked with worry into my eyes, relieved I was awake. Before I could speak, she said, "He had a good reason for leaving us, Sweetie, Please give your dad a chance to explain first! Will you promise me that?"

I nodded my head, feeling a very bad headache coming on.

Quietly Bobby says, "Bad headache huh, I'm not surprised after what you did on the dock. That much water should have suppressed your ability to work fire, you shouldn't have been able to do that. You are a very strong magic user."

Groaning, "What do yo mean by magic user?"

He smiled, "That is a very big question, one I plan to answer to both you and your mother as you both need to know everything now. It will explain why I had to do the hardest thing I ever had to do in my life, leaving behind the two things I hold most dear in my life, you and your mother."

We sat at the picnic table drinking water as Bobby explained. "I had no intention of leaving the two of you, but ultimately my parents were not to be denied, they never approved of your mother. Saying she had poor blood, even for one not of the Blood Royale. The Royal's were the last of the people to carry any of the bloodlines from the fairy clans, out of the long past."

Mom says, "That explains why they treated me like a commoner, too far beneath them to notice. I always wondered why you stayed with me after the first time I met them."

Bobby smiled radiantly at mom, "That's easy, anyone willing to look you in the eyes would see you have a great heart. The first time I looked in your eyes, I knew I was going to marry you. I loved you that much." Continuing, "Then something happened that forced me to leave you. Someone tried to kill me. There are parts of the magical realm that thought I believed as my parents do, hence, they tried to assassinate me."

I felt it was time for me to ask a question, "So what changed to bring you out of hiding?"

He took my hand, sincerely, "You did, more than anything. You see, I've been hiding from everyone, including fellow magic users. Even my own parents think that I'm dead. The department I work for, investigates strange or unusual occurrences as part of a crime. Frank being fried after raping you led me back to you and your mom. If you knew how hard it was to not go crazy protective over you both when I first saw you."

Mom already knew some of this and she already accepted it as he said. For me it was harder, since down deep, I was still a little bit Walter in a sea of Victoria. Never had my emotions been in so much turmoil since I was left in this body to deal as best I could. Jesus Vic, I could really use a friend that I didn't have to hide things from.

"I can understand what you are saying, but given everything that has happened, it will take a while before I can start calling you dad."

He says, "I understand that. But I want the two of you to know, my job is to find people like you and turn them into my agency. I am doing all I can, to hide you from them. At some point, we're going to have to rejoin with the magic community for greater protection. That was why we needed to move from that apartment as soon as we could."

Mom asks, "Why?"

Bobby's answer brought chills to me again.

"Before the incident with Frank happened, that building was one we were watching because of two very low level users. One was Vicky and the other was Walter. Their powers we so low that they would normally never manifest them. But when Walter tried to intervene when Frank attacked Vicky, once they could see each other. They each wanted the other to feel better, that the part of Walter's soul that held his magical potential was pulled into Vicky, magnifying her potential to the point that she 'ashed' Frank on the spot."

I said, "Well, that explains a lot." Thinking, if you had any idea.

"And your only going to grow stronger."

Bobby spent the greater part of the morning as we continued to fish, telling us a lot about magic in the world. He explained that the average person like mom had zero magic potential, made up 99% of the human race. Of the remaining 1%, most people would only learn to use a single element to one degree or another, but never when surrounded by a second element.

He said it was rare to be able to use a second element in the best of circumstances, such as at least having an active element in the proximity of another. But to do what I did, calling fire while on the water, meant that I had the potential to use all five elements. Something that had never even been considered possible.

He made one thing absolutely crystal clear to both mom and I. And that was, if anyone on either side, the government or the magic users, my life would essentially be over. After that point, I would be little more than a lab rat fought over by the both of them. Not something I would relish.

Mom suggested making a run for it, but Bobby and I both knew that would only spotlight our family to both sides. The only way to survive was to hide in plain sight. We all made a promise to act out our lives like it looked to outsiders, that being that Bobby was a great guy, a cop that met my mom under bad conditions and turned it around for better lives for all of us.

Leaving the lakeside park was more morose than our arrival had been.

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When we got home,MJ was waiting to see what we had caught. I teased him that there was nothing to show since we released everthing we caught. He followed me to the hobby room and we were checking on my stuff when he asked if I was racing tomorrow. Feeling a pasion for something I needed so much right now, I said, "Yes, sir!"

After working a little on my car, we quickly packed up my bag and had everything ready for the morning. MJ tells Bobby, "Dad said to let you know, if you want, he can take us in the morning and you can bring us home."

Bobby say, "Sounds like I get to sleep in!" Making lecherous eyes at mom.

Mom laughs, "Have you seen the list of 'Honey Do's' for the house mister. All of that has to get done before we can have the wedding here in the yard."

He hangs his head, "Yes, Mistress! To hear is to obey."

We all were laughing after that.

End of Chapter 9

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be,
That is the Existential Question


By Mopar

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 1: To Be

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question.

Chapter 1: To Be

The last class of the day and it had to be the one I hated most. I didn't hate it because I wasn't any good at, far from it, my grades were excellent. It's just that it was so boring.

Being your typical 17yo high school junior, I like every other male student in the class were bored to tears. And the class hadn't even begun yet.

Our teacher finally enters the classroom, to many a howl and wolf whistle from some of the boys. And why not, MS French, I know, ironic teaching English, but she also taught Elective French, was a thirty something hoty, with long brunette hair in a pony tail. Today she was dressed in what could best be described as a 'School girl uniform', just to the tasteful side instead of naughty.

It was going to be hard, pun intended, to follow the class work.

Everybody liked MS French, the student and faculty body completely. As beautiful as she was, it was still a chore to keep from nodding off because of the class syllabus.

But today she started class on a different note.

"Class. Today I think we'll take a break from the regular class contents and have a discussion based on common beliefs from popular movies and comic books,..."

There was some expected stir among the class, mostly the boys, but a few of the girls too. There were even a couple of both that snorted in derision.

"...Class, calm down, please. I know this may be considered taboo or left field thinking. But, last night, I and some of my college friends had just this same discussion at a party." She let us think about that. Then added, "Feel free to add your thoughts or opinions, you won't be graded on this. It's just a way of starting some dialogue going, to generate more interest in this class. The subject of English is more open than just spelling and reading."

"Ok, now, our discussion will be, 'To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question' If given the power of a comic book or a movie superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good? And 'What is a Superhero?'"

As most of the class sat mute, I asked, "What do you mean? What is a superhero? Obviously a superhero is a hero with super powers. Like Superman."

Some of the class was nodding their heads at my words, except for Gena, the nerdy girl who sat next to me. Before MS French could respond, Gena says, "How can you even call Superman a hero. There's nothing heroic about someone who is impervious to anything that could hurt them. A hero is someone who knows that to help another, they could die, but still do it."

The classroom became very quiet as what Gena had said struck a nerve with nearly every member of the class.

I raised my voice, with loudness to make my point stronger, "HOW CAN YOU POSSIBLY make such a statement... " I was interrupted as the class erupted into chaos.

MS French let this go on for a bit, people loudly trying to make others see from their point of view. Until finally she blew a whistle that I don't think anyone in the class knew she had. The class was shocked into silence, allowing her to speak calmly, "Everyone's opinion is as valid as anyone else's. Now, Glen, why is it you think that Gena's statement is wrong?"

That's me, Glen Larsen, the slightly overweight, acne faced, nerdy male equivalent male version of Gena. The difference was Gena and I never got along, always seemingly diametrically opposed. Everyone like her nerdiness, while I was constantly being bullied for mine.

MS French asked me, "Would you care to make your point Glen before Gena is given an equal chance?"

"Yes MS French I would. The point I was trying to make is that 'Superman' by any definition is a Super Hero. Any person with the powers of 'Superman' because he is there to help others, making him a hero!" Smiling at Gena to do her best.

Gena stood , as if to make her point more meaningful, "Okay, that's fine. But what constitutes a power? 'Superman' is fast, strong, seemingly invulnerable to everything and can shoot lasers from his eyes. Surely 'powered'. But what of a person with a great mind, like Einstein. Or a composer that plays so beautifully that they make you cry. Are these not 'powers' as well?" Then sat down.

There was comments around the room, some whispered and some easily heard. Like, "Tell her Glen." Or "Superman's a punk!" Amongst a host of others.

MS French says, "Your response Glenn."

Since Gena had done it, I decided I should stand also. I stood up, "Thank you MS French, I would like to answer." Taking a breath, "Gena is right about one thing," nodding to her, "Super powers can take many forms as Gena said. Not all powers are created equal, just as people aren't. Super powers can take the form of strength like Superman, Wonder Woman and many others. They can take the form of the mind, Einstien, Socrates and Mozart. Even great beauty can be a power." Taking a peak at MS French.

Smiling MS French says, "Ok, that's well and good. For the momment, let's set that aside and discuss the existential question of our topic. Should a person with powers, significant powers, necessarily to required to help their fellow man / woman?"

I quickly asked, "Doesn't that depend on the circumstances?"

MS French, " Circumstances?"

Gena is quick to add, "On the way they came into their power. Is it from their birth, because they were born on a different planet. Or genetically, like the current showing of meta's. Or because they were experimented on, willingly or not by another party."

MS French asks, "Meta's?"

"Meta-human(s)," I said, "A small percentage of people worldwide that carry a latent mutant gene. Once the gene activates, anything is open for powers or looks. Sometimes referred to by movie mythos as 'Gen-X' or 'Mutant X'."

MS French smiles, "Like Wolverine, Storm, Jean Grey and Cyclops. X Men."

My stomach started to ache. I shouldn't have ate the questionable chimichanga for lunch.

MS French asks, "When do dormant genes activate? Are there tests? For these latent genes?"

I was going to answer when Gena beat me to it, that and the killer of all headaches. It literally felt like someone had stuck a knife in my brain.

I could barely follow what Gena said, "Since the advent of metas, there hasn't been enough emperical data. Most likely, those that develop the gene keep quiet about it to avoid being made a laboratory test subject. So far all people know is that you can't tell what form the mutation will take."

The rest of the class went fairly quick, not that I could tell. I started to get noxious and light headed. When class dismissed, I was sure I had the worst flu possible, I had cold sweats and dizziness. I started to stand and fell back into my chair to stare blankly out the window to my left.

Gena was standing to my right saying, "Geez Glen, you look like shit, "then reached out and touched my forehead, I wanted to respond, but couldn't. "Holy crap Glen! MS French, I think you better call the nurse, Glen's burning up."

As consciousness slipped away, I sensed MS French kneeling over me, she seemed to have things under control. The last thing I heard was her telling someone to go get the nurse and to clear the classroom. I smelled persimmons and vanilla.

The next I knew, the old school nurse was on her knees beside me, then I was out again. Another awareness was the sensation of being wheeled in a quick but calm manor. I heard a door shut, a big one with a good seal on it. I groggily tried to ask what was going on, "Whhaaatt... "

As my eyes open, a friendly face of a male EMT, he smelled like apples, shows in my sight line, saying, "It's ok son, everything will be alright." Trying to engender confidence and well being.

I tried to smile back, but was interrupted by an intense blast of pain to my entire body. I screamed as the pain increase to beyond what I felt was possible only to feel it grow ever greater. I continued to scream, louder and louder until I finally lost my voice. With a last great silent scream, I passed out.

I came partially awake to feel of being wheeled through a hospital hallway. The pain hit me again, possibly more so than before. I struggled and fought against the pain, in silence, cause my voice was still gone, only to find I was restrained. One of the people pushing the gurney must have noticed I woke up. "He's awake again! Someone, shoot him up again."

I sense the gurney stop in an ER treatment room, feeling a needle in my arm. I can feel the warmth of the meds wash over me, soothing the pain. As I slide back into unconsciousness, I hear the EMT tell the doctor, "We lost him twice on the drive here, Doc. I know he was / is in a lot of pain. He screamed so loud that he lost his voice. I almost thought I was going to go deaf." Then out again.

***********************

I was out for a long time, how long I don't know for certain, it just felt that way.

I had dreams, well, really nightmares. Yes, nightmare, is the right word. What else would you call having the sense you were engulfed in a raging fire. To feel so cold that the void of space would be warm and comforting. To struggle for a breath that just wasn't there. The whole time fearing you were dying and wish it were so just to escape the pain.

Amongst the horrible pain of the nightmares, there was the occasional lucid moment of pain, even more intense than before, evidenced by my screams since my voice came back slightly. Hoarse and quiet.

During these waking moments, I still fought my bonds against the pain that only seemed to get worse.

My whole world seemed to be made, of nothing but pain. Then one night, as the nurse was checking on me, the worst pain I ever felt. Easily 100 times worse than anything before struck me. I fought against the restraints to no avail. Doctors and nurses worked around me unceasingly until I finally became quiet.

I thought to myself, 'Thank god! The pain is finally gone." I tried to say something around the breathing hose in my throat, but nothing came out. I put every effort into wagging a few fingers, but I couldn't move. Nothing!

In the background of the silence around me, I could hear a faint noise. Over the noise I hear a doctor say, "Okay, that's it. Mark time of death as 4:32am." Beyond the doctors I could hear the sound of great racking sobs.

End of Chapter 1

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 2: Or Not to Be

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

Chapter 2: Or Not to Be

Last Time:

I thought to myself, 'Thank god! The pain is finally gone." I tried to say something around the breathing hose in my throat, but nothing came out. I put every effort into wagging a few fingers, but I couldn't move. Nothing!

In the background of the silence around me, I could hear a faint noise. Over the noise I hear a doctor say, "Okay, that's it. Mark time of death as 4:32am." Beyond the doctors I could hear the sound of great racking sobs.

And Now:

I thought to myself, 'No, this can't be. I can't die, not now." With every fiber of my being and soul, I fought the pull that tried to take me away from my mortal body.

I felt the pull lessen, then snap. Around my body, an intense light began to glow. Shortly the hospital personnel were shielding their eyes from the radiance that surrounded me. I could hear a gasp from outside the room. Then a voice yelling, "Let me go, that's my child in there. You have no right to keep me away!"

Soon, I felt the comforting hug from my mother. I could hear the equipment in the background begin beeping more and more erratically, before in a cascade of sparks and pops, the equipment exploded, leaving the acrid stench of burned wiring and ozone.

My mother was dragged out with the bed and everyone else to escape the terrible smoke. The light surrounding me continued to grow and pulsate, quickly adopting the pattern of a heartbeat in perfect rhythm.

We were pushed into another room. The pulsing finally subsided and broke apart like a chrysalis. I spoke in a whisper, the hose down my throat having miraculously disappeared, "Mom? Am I alive mom?"

I felt her hold me tighter, "Yes, baby. You are alive!" I then fell into a peaceful slumber.

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Sometime much latter, I dreamed. Dreams of peace and happiness like I never knew. I had no sense of myself though, just a spirit in the bright and sunny wilderness, enjoying my surroundings.

I felt comfort and contentment in my dreams, but knew that I had to return the waking world and face my life. No more time to hide. The longer I waited, the more sure I was that my destiny awaited me. I practically willed myself awake.

As I opened my eyes to the sight of my mother holding onto my hand from the right side of the bed. Sunlight filtered through to softly shine on her, though she appeared to be asleep, slightly drawn and haggard from too little sleep.

I looked to the other side of the bed, facing the door. At first I could barely make out the sound of voices in the corridor. When the voices became clear, it was my father talking quietly with the doctor. The doctor was saying, "I've done all I can to keep the media at bay as well the local, state and federal authorities away. But sooner or later, the news will leak. Something like this thas never happened in a small town like ours."

Dad said, "Thank you doctor! Your help has been invaluable." I could hear the sound of his shoes, oddly making clacking noises in a mostly empty hall. As he entered the room, he noticed I was awake and smiled at me.

His smile warmed me and it felt as if the sun had cleared from behind clouds, though it was already bright. Softly I said, "Dad?"

Dad's smile widened, "Hey, Sunshine. Are you feeling better now? Does anything hurt? We can get the doctor to give you something."

In a soft voice, "That's not necessary, I feel fine." Without thinking, "Actually, I feel great. Like I could take on the world, and nothing can stop me." It was then that I first truly notice I was laying in bed naked, though no longer bound to the bed. For some reason, it didn't seem to really bother me.

Mom started to rouse. Waking she says, "Oh, my dear, you've finally come back to us." Dad walked around the bed and rested his hands on mom's shoulders.

Calmly, before either of them could say another word, again in that soft voice, "I've changed, haven't I?" Obviously a stupid question, I was a girl now. I could feel every part of my body if I thought about it. Right down to how the faint draft blew between the empty void of my new sex.

I don't know why I wasn't freaking out right now. I should be hysterically demanding answers. But, somehow, it just felt right. And again, I felt at peace. "Do the doctors know why I've changed into a girl? Or, are they still running tests?"

They each tried to say something different from the other, evidently relieved I was fine and excepting of my current lot in life. How know's? This could be the calm before the storm. I laughed, though it came out more of a giggle, "One at a time please."

Dad started by answering my most immediate question, "The way the doctor described it, was something about a dormant gene, one that chose now to become active."

I nodded my head, "Did he say it was a Meta-gene?" Already knowing the answer.

"That's the one. He explained that in every case where a Meta-gene became active, the patient always ended up being changed to female, completely and forever. There's no going back now."

I said it jived with everything I knew in popular mythos.

Mom asked, "Are you really okay with this? Changing into a girl, I mean. You don't seem upset by all this."

I said, "I'm fine right now. Maybe later it will hit me and I get freaked out then." I moved to get out of bed, on the away side of them, feeling I needed to use the restroom. I slipped to the floor, noting that as high as the bed was, I had lost more than a few inches in height.

Walking to the bathroom, my body's movements were smooth and graceful, almost like I had grown up in this body. I sat on the toilet and hardly thought about how the difference was. I wiped front to back, stood and flushed. I came out to the little sink by the door to wash my hands.

The few people walking in the hall were all hospital staff, the all either didn't notice or didn't care that I was completely naked. Like it was a common, everyday thing here. The ones that did look my way, just smiled at me. I turned to face the mirror, at last, getting to see how I now looked.

Mom and dad came to stand behind me. Mom and I were now the same height, and I now had to look up into dad's twinkling eyes. Dad's eyes stared into my own, "Like what you see? Sweetheart?"

It was easy to see everything what this body had to show. My build was better than average, on the curvey side of athletic. My breasts were large, but not terribly so. Same thing about my ass. My face was pretty, or at least I thought so. The face was surrounded by a halo red hair with a couple blonde highlights at the part over my right eye. It came down to the nape of my neck.

I lifted both arms and flexed the muscles. They were strong without looking gross. There was no way as a boy I could ever get a girl this hot. Looking in the mirror, this body seemed to exude confidence and sexuality. That brought to mind that I look almost exactly like the comic book character, Joanna Dark, aka Perfect Dark.

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Mom and dad both had expectant looks on their faces, "Well?" They said together.

My voice seemed to match my new looks, as I say, "I look pretty."

Mom says, you're more than just pretty, you're beautiful. Even perfect!"

Dad smiles, "I agree, only now, you make my life harder. As a boy, I didn't have to worry too much about you. But now, I see this beautiful young woman and worry if I can protect you from the world. There are a lot of bad people out there just waiting to hurt someone like you."

But mom adds, "But, what we have seen so far, we think that you'll do more than take care of yourself."

I ask, "Does this have anything to do with why I'm not wearing any cloths or had even a blanket or sheet covering me."

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It took a little time for the two of them to explain to me, cute in their tennis game like fashion, back and forth. But, the end story was that, while I slept, anything laid over me would simply disappear when it contacted my skin. Dad said that watching it was akin to the special effect of something brushing a force field. Neither could they take blood samples cause the needles would also fizz out of existence.

After some time talking about family things in general, I asked, "So when do I get to leave here?"

Mom says, "The doctor said he has someone who can provide authentic credentials, SSN, driver's license, ID and change all your records for us. He just needs a name for you. We thought you'ld like to choose your own name."

"That" Dad said, "and the doctor would still like to try to get a blood sample."

We talked it over and they both told me, that at times I was glowing with a radiance. They offer choices that had some meanings of relevance. With some further thought, I decided, "I've has found a name I like and decided, it will be partly keeping something similar to my old name, but something new."

Into the quiet of the room, I said, "I am, Glenyth Aonani Larsen."

Mom was a little surprised, she said, "I really thought that with how much time you and I watched "Charmed", that you would choose Phoebe."

I smiled, "I considered it, but didn't want to be called a witch."

Dad said, "Sweetheart, with your looks, the only name they'll call you is Angel."

"Whole different story dad!" Laughing.

Mom says, "I did bring some of your PJ's, figuring if they disappeared after you woke up, it wouldn't be too much of a loss. And we would figure it out then. Want to try them on?"

I say, "Sure, let's give them a try. It's either that or spend the rest of my life in the nude, ha ha." Then I thought, "I just realized that toilet paper and towel didn't fizz out, so maybe it is some kind of subconscious protection."

Both my parents agreed as I tried on the PJs. Nothing happened, so I guess that clothes were going to be part of my life. The fit of the PJs wasn't all that bad. The top and bottoms were a little long, thanks to my slightly more diminutive size. And thanks to having been somewhat overweight, my more than diminutive stature kept them from being too baggy.

It took me all that time to notice which PJs mom had brought me to wear, "Very funny, Mother!" Her and dad both laughing at my expense. I was wearing yellow PJs with Transformers logos and characters. And prominent across my chest was the Autobot symbol. I couldn't keep from joining them in the laughter.

Between laughs, she adds, "You always seemed to like ironic humor. Guess that hasn't changed"

It was about then when a male nurse entered the room, "Well, it seems like someone finally got to get dressed. Sorry to hear that! Ha, Ha. No, really, most of the staff, both male and female just loved to see how peaceful you finally slept."

Somehow I could sense that he only had the best of intentions, I said, "Thank you! Byron, " noticing his name tag. "Does that mean I should take my PJs back off?" Giving him a small wink. He started to get all flustered and figured I was being unfair to him. "I'm just teasing Byron." And smiled.

"That's fine, I deserved that. But, I must say, that when you smile, the whole room feels brighter."

It was now my turn to blush, coyly lowering my eyes, I ask, "So, my dad says the doctor would like to try for a blood sample?"

"Yes, let me just step out and let the doctor know that you're up and dressed."

Before he could leave, "Byron? Is there any chance I can get some food? I'm starving here."

Turning his head, "Yes, miss. I'll see what Food Services has." And then he was gone.

Not too long, the doctor walks in with a Phlebotomy tech. The doctors tag just reads Benjamin, but clearly he is a doctor with his cool demeanor. I could sense that this man was someone I could trust. He said, "Well, hello young lady. Good to finally meet you and talk. I'm Benjamin. You can call me that or Ben, Benny, even doctor or doc. But I do draw the line at Bugs Bunny impressions. Fair enough?"

"Fair enough Doc. My new name is Glenyth, Glenyth Aonani Larsen, and it's nice to meet you too.

The doctor says, "Good to know, now we can get your papers ready. It won't take too long. The results of the blood tests will take a couple of days to a week. But you can come back for that."

We all watch the blood tech as she prepares to draw a sample. I never liked seeing my own blood so I turned to look past the tech, over her shoulder. She says to be ready, just a small pinch. I barely felt the needle when I heard multiple gasps.

End of Chapter 2

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Goddess Blessings

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 3: Who Am I to Be

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION

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  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

Chapter 3: Who Am I to Be

Last Time:

"Fair enough Doc. My new name is Glenyth, Glenyth Aonani Larsen, and it's nice to meet you too.

The doctor says, "Good to know, now we can get your papers ready. It won't take too long. The results of the blood tests will take a couple of days to a week. But you can come back for that."

We all watch the blood tech as she prepares to draw a sample. I never liked seeing my own blood so I turned to look past the tech, over her shoulder. She says to be ready, just a small pinch. I barely felt the needle when I heard multiple gasps.

And Now:

The tech was just removing the first vial of my blood as I turned my head back down to see what the others had seen. It startled me enough that whatever it was that protected me came back on. When it activated it incinerated the needle in my arm. It also vaporised my PJs.

If instantly becoming naked was bad enough, it was nothing compared to the sight of the one vial of my blood between the fingertips of the tech's hand. The blood was normal in color except for it glowed from it's own inner radiance, and tiny sparks of energy flashing between the individual blood cells.

The doctor took the vial of blood from the tech to get a closer look at it. Without meaning to speak, "Facinating!" Came from his lips. As the tech took the sample back, she passed it close by the scanner they use to read your hospital bracelet. As it passed by the scanner, it made a bunch of noise, started smoking, then in a shower of sparks, it shorted out and died.

Everyone seemed to talk at once, but the essence of it all was wondering what that meant. The doctor asked for quiet, then, "If I might try something?" Without waiting for our reply, he quickly picked up the vial where the tech had carefully set it down.

The doctor went to the doorway and with the hand opposite the one with the vial, turned off the overhead lights. He next slowly brought the vial of my blood to the light switch. When it was near enough, the lights slowly came back up. The closer it got, the brighter the lights shined. Until the first light popped and went dark. He moved it away again and turn the switch back on.

The doctor told the tech he would take care off the sample himself and excused her. It was just then that Byron came back with a cart almost running down the blood tech. He excused himself in passing her.

On that cart was a couple boxes of pizza and a half dozen bottles of water. Before realizing he might be interrupting something, he says, "The kitchen didn't really have anything that a teenager might care for, so I went across the street to the Chicago Style pizza place. I hope you like sausage, pepperoni, Canadian bacon, with meatballs and pineapple. It was all they had ready to go, but it's their best seller."

The doctor says, "Thanks Byron, come in and close the door, please." He says to us, "Because of what just happened in here, I think we need to keep everything here as quiet as we can." After we nodded in agreement, "Byron here and the blood tech that just left are two people that I can trust implicitly, so we can keep Glenyth's secret, to just us."

I wave the pizza boxes over, "That's fine, but I'm so hungry I could eat a house!" Devouring the first slice like I inhaled it. It was just the right thing. And hit the spot. I grabbed for a second piece.

Mom seemed mortified at my behavior, but all the 'guys' laughed. Byron said, "You know I was just kidding before," When I didn't understand, "About the clothes, you didn't have to undress for me."

I must have blushed to my toes, because they all started laughing. After that, ever body grabbed a slice of pizza and a bottle of water. We ate in silence for a while.

My folks and the doctor only had a single piece, claiming the deep dish style, filled them up very fast. Byron and I each almost finished half a pizza. While I slowly chewed on my last piece, I started humming the theme mustic for a favorite movie that had its roots in comic books.

Just as I get to the last line, Byron finishes it for me, "Heros on the half shell, Turtle power!" I almost spit the last mouthful across the room, and we burst into laughter.

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We discussed what had happened and decided that, while I could consciously control my 'shield', that the probability was that if I was aware, I shouldn't lose control like I had before. The doctor theorized that given some fairly basic training, a repeat of the incident was unlikely.

"But what does it mean for my blood to look as it does?" I asked.

The doctor says, "I think it means that your body, in the process of being transformed, has become able to store vast quantities of energy. All because of your meta-gene. And before you ask, there is no way to tell how much your body can hold."

My father asks, "If you had to guess, though Ben, what do you think are the upper limits of her power?"

He shakes his head, "If I had to make a wild hairs ass guess, ..." Thinking, "Strictly in electrical terms, nuclear. Enough to power a large city at capacity use for quite a long time. We're just lucky that the field she, has protecting her, also protects us from her. Though with practice, I'd say she will be able to direct her power like a weapon."

Mom asked, "Is she going to be ok though? Can she lead a normal life?"

This was a lot to have going through my head all at one time. Then, I started to shake my head, realizing the last thing I remember before this all started. And I had to laugh.

They all had worried looks on their faces, and it was clear that they all shared at least some of the same fear. What happens if I ever truly have a meltdown. I reined in my laughter and tried to put them all at ease. "I was just remembering what we were discussing in class before this happened. It was about if someone had the power(s) to help their fellow person, whether they should be required to use it."

Dad got it first, "It's like in the Spiderman movie where his uncle tells him, 'With great power, comes great responsibility'. Glenyth, just promise your mother and me, that if this is something you start, that you at least get the training you need."

Mom adds, "And don't forget, you still need to learn what it is to be a young woman. And you still have to go to school. We want you to have the chance to go to college with all the experience that comes with that."

I said, "You're both right and I have a lot to think about. But for right now, PLEASE, tell me that you brought some other clothes."

"Yes, I did." she turns to the closet and returns with, you'll never guess what. Cause I forgot that I had two of them. That's right, another pair of Transformers PJs, these in blue.

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The doctor said that he should have my parers ready for me to leave in an hour or so and told mom, if she wanted to go pick up some clothes before I got to leave, he had my sizes from an electrical scanner that was said to be pretty accurate. She accepted the paper, gave me a kiss and hurried for the door.

I tried to stop her to say nothing special, just something basic to get us home. Dad chuckled, saying, "If your mom had a super power, it would be clothes shopping for a new daughter."

I just groaned at that shaking my head, while the others had a laugh.

Dad suggested putting on the PJs while the doctor got started on the papers and gestured the others out of the room. I didn't see the point for a mere hour or so. But if it made him happy, then, okay.

With the door closed, I gave myself a better inspection in the mirror. After a short time in front of the mirror, I had to reassess my opinion of my looks. I was way beyond just cute, even more than beautiful. With my looks, I could probably ask any man to do something for me, and they were likely to do it fast. Most likely women too.

I wasn't trying to be vain. It's just the way society is. One thing for sure is, that if I wasn't careful, I could find myself on the super villain side of the power scale. I had to admit that it might be fun for a little while, in the long run, that's not what I wanted out of life.

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I got dressed and dad came back into the room and we had a talk. You know the one I'm talking about. Yeah, that one. Now you have to understand that dad had never had the 'talk' to me as a boy, he always seemed to busy to take the time. Guess he figured that mom would cover what I needed to know, and school would fill in the blanks.

I know that he thought that if was now a girl, that he had a greater responsibility to make sure I knew all about the birds and bees. And I know that I should be embarrassed that he was talking about sex to me. But I didn't.

I took his hand and looked him straight in the eye, "Dad, you have no idea how much it means to me that you think you need to give me the 'talk', but thankfully, having come from the other side of the fence so to speak, you can stop now. I have the unique understanding how the male mind works, and there is no way, no how, any guy, is going to touch this." Waving the other hand up and down my body.

Dad smiled, "You say that now, but I remember a certain five year old child that thought playing with his female cousin was, icky and gross. So you can never say what the future has in store for you. You may continue to like girls or change your mind about boys. But that is your choice."

I answered, "It's not like as an overweight, nerdy kid, I had much experience with girls either, but definitely liked them in that way."

Dad hugged me, "Well, as beautiful as you are now, you are going to have both boys and girls seeking you affection. Just beware the girls who grew up as pretty being jealous of you now. Between that and the powers, you will have a tough line to walk."

I said, "Just promise me, that you will always keep me on the path of right and justice."

"You'll always be daddies good girl."

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One thing I decided was that hugs were nice. Not long after, mom returned with only a couple of shopping bags. Far less than I feared.

Mom gave me a look that said, this was the best I could do on short notice, but said, "I figured that for the time being, you wouldn't want to stray far from what you're used to. So, to cover a couple of days, I picked out a few things."

She proceeded to empty the contents of the bags she had on the bed and began to sort through it. There was a few pairs of loose fit women's BDU pants, what some call, cami's or camo's, marked low rise hip. One was actual camo patterned and the other two were solids, ranger green and desert tan. Then there was a bunch of thin strap tank tops, the kind that girls layer a few of.

I started to thank her until the last bag was emptied, bras and panties. Black, tan and white cotton. Everyday undies. Mom says, "You know Glenyth, girls and boys are different. Girls never wear the same clothes two days in a row. This will just get us to the mall where we can do some real shopping. These are casual, knock around clothes."

It wasn't too much longer and the doctor showed up with a manilla envelope, He said, "you're good to go for now. You are now official. Here is a revised birth certificate, driver's license, school ID and bank cards. Your bank accounts have already been changed." Looking at dad, "All you need to do is change the info on her insurance."

Mom, dad and I all thanked the doctor for being such a tremendous help. I even hugged him before he turned to leave. Yeah, I really like hugs.

At the door, he turned back, "I almost forgot. In the envelope is a card with Byron and my phone numbers. If you need anything or get in trouble, call one of us. I'll leave to to change and go. Just remember that I want to see you, end of next week. Good luck kiddo."

It didn't take long to change clothes. As we made our way to dad's car, semi hidden on the side street of the hospital, a 2018 Mitsubishi Evo Xi custom built.

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We just had sat down in the car and latching the seat belts when dad's cell phone rang, he answered, "Yes Red Dragon. We're just leaving now." I can hear some heated discussion dad was having with the person on the other end of the call. My aunt Connie. Dad only called her Red Dragon when he wanted her to know that she was interrupting him.

End of Chapter 3

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 4: Wanting to Be

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

Chapter 4: Wanting to Be

Last Time:

It wasn't too much longer and the doctor showed up with a manilla envelope, He said, "you're good to go for now. You are now official. Here is a revised birth certificate, driver's license, school ID and bank cards. Your bank accounts have already been changed." Looking at dad, "All you need to do is change the info on her insurance."

Mom, dad and I all thanked the doctor for being such a tremendous help. I even hugged him before he turned to leave. Yeah, I really like hugs.

At the door, he turned back, "I almost forgot. In the envelope is a card with Byron and my phone numbers. If you need anything or get in trouble, call one of us. I'll leave you to change and go. Just remember that I want to see you, end of next week. Good luck kiddo."

It didn't take long to change clothes. As we made our way to dad's car, semi hidden on the side street of the hospital, a 2018 Mitsubishi Evo Xi custom built.

We just had sat down in the car and latching the seat belts when dad's cell phone rang, he answered, "Yes Red Dragon. We're just leaving now." I can hear some heated discussion dad was having with the person on the other end of the call. My aunt Connie. Dad only called her Red Dragon when he wanted her to know that she was interrupting him.

And Now:

Starting the car, he concluded his call with a deep sigh, "Alright, alright. I'll be there in ten minutes." Looking in the mirror at me, "Make that, we'll be there. I've got the family with me, just leaving the hospital now."

Ending the call, dad says, "Connie is having trouble with a customer that seems that, the only person who can answer his questions is, me. This won't take long I promise."

He started off and I thought that it had been a long time since I had been to dad's shop. Actually, his and aunt Connie's. Growing up, dad had been a better than average mechanic and street racer, and parlayed that into a lucrative custom shop catering to the mid to high level want-to-be racers. Building rally and time attack cars for people across the country. Hence his choice in cars.

I had got bored with his shop cause I had no interest in racing, much to his unhappiness. Aunt Connie helped him by managing the business and their three buildings of their compound. The compound was in an up-scale industrial area of Portland, catering to the more fashionable.

Pulling into the compound, it was evident that nothing had changed in the years since I was last here. The three 36ft by 108ft buildings arranged in the shape of a U, all but the last thirty six feet of the right side building had hanger style doors front and back, each being a bay. Each bay was three work stations deep. The building on the left was for all the major work done to cars, with all the required equipment to get the work done, the last two bays were the machine shop.

The rear building handled all body and paint work with four paint booths. The right hand building was for final assembly and finish work and car maintainance. And ending with the offices and showroom closest to the gate from the street.

It was the first door on the right after the office that dad parked in front of, as it was the only open door, light shining out to the parking lot. The only other lights on besides the normal lot lights, were a couple of the offices, Connies and dad's, and the dim after hours showroom lights.

Getting out of the car with dad, it was obvious that Connie was having a heated conversation with a man, who kept gesturing to the car just inside the doorway, a 2019 Kia Soul, built as a modified stock class time attack racer.

Seeing dad's arrival, the customer turned on him and says, "What are you going to do? It's not working like it should. The motor is off and the handling is all over the place."

Dad answers, "Now, Jim, I told you that you were going to far with this car. Too much power, the way you have to be on and off the throttle upsets the motor controller, it never gets the chance to get the tune right."

Jim asks, "But, isn't there something we can do to make it right? There's got to be something Harry!"

Dad says, "There are two things we can do, 1, we can take motor out of the car, less power gives you a chance for the mapping to catch up." Seeing Jim shake his head, "Or, we build a better car for that kind of power."

Knowing the kind of delante that Jim was, dad was sure he would opt for number two.

It doesn't take more than a few seconds for Jim to say, "What car do you think Harry?"

Dad must know that this guy is a cash cow that is ready for milking time. "Jim, I think the perfect car for you would be a Subaru WRX STi. That way, when you're ready, you can go move up in class."

Jim gets a big smile on his face, "When can you start on it if I get a stock car to you in the next couple days?"

Dad says, "We're not too busy right now, so, I say we can start on it just as soon as you get it to us." Walking Jim back to his truck and trailer he hauled the Soul in, dad asks, "What do you want to do with the Kia?"

Jim thinks, "Put the mild motor back in it and sell the hot motor for what you can to cover some of the new build." And looking at me, seemingly seeing me for the first time, "This your kid Harry."

Dad says, "Yes, this is my daughter, Glenyth."

Looking back to me and gesturing at the car, a '17 Kia Soul painted Bright Magenta, and had a black carbon fiber splitter / front spoiler and an outragious rear wing, "What do think Glenyth, do you like the car?"

I nod my head and say, "Yes, sir, it's very cute!" I know it wasn't what most would see as a performance car, but that is what I liked about it. Let them laugh, cause if they wanted to throw down with me, I would leave them crying.

He reaches his hand out, "Every pretty girl should drive a cute car. She's all yours."

Looking to dad to see if it was okay, "Thank you Mr ..." Dad whispers, Dalton, "Mr Dalton. That's very sweet of you."

Jim laughs, "Sweet nothing Lil lady, I know your dad, and I know that he will give me fair trade on the work for the new car, so just saving the hassle of selling it. Have fun!"

He then climbs into his truck and drives away.

Dad and I turn back to the open garage, where mom is chatting with aunt Connie.

When we get close, Connie says, "Your mom told me all about what happened to you, come give auntie Connie a hug." Connie was always a hugger, something that I didn't understand why until recently.

Releasing me from the hug, but, holding me at arms length, she turns me side to side, "Mmm, you make one fine looking girl Glenyth. You are going to have to let me take you shopping. We'll take your mom too."

"That actually sounds like fun aunt Connie." Connie was a real 'Fashionista', and her earnings from the business allowed her to indulge.

Connie says, "How about tomorrow, Harry can run the office for a couple of hours. What do you think Helen." Mom agreed.

Dad just laughs, "If I know my sister, it's likely going to take most of the day, But that's fine." Looking over at me, "What do you think Kiddo, want to try out your new car before we change the motor? The lot is mostly empty."

I got in the car to see if we would have to alter anything for me to fit. Turns out it fit perfect. As I backed the car out after buckling up, I heard Connie ask, "Jim, gave her the car?" That's the last I heard before putting the car into gear for a couple of laps around the lot. It took a little practice to learn to use the paddle shift without using the clutch, But soon I was almost drifting the car around the corners.

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The ride home was filled with talk between dad I about my new car, and about cars in general. He was a little impressed that I had such good control over the car, and I admitted that I was just as surprised as he was. He thought that in my current state, my body might be more sensitive than the average person. Dad still said that he was going to, 'take some motor' out of the car.

Now that I had a vested interest in cars, I asked him what he was going to do to the car. He said that leaving in the current motor, he could change a chip with detuned EMS (Engine Management System) programing, that would make the motor a better all around choice for the street.

Dad explained that it would take a few days to get the cars registration changed over to me, and then I could drive the car to school.

When we got home, dad said that since he didn't know what changes I wanted to make in my room, that he had left it pretty much the same as I last say it. Mom said that they had cleared out the old clothes since nothing was fit for a girl to wear.

I thanked them when dad said he would make any changes to the room I wanted over the weekend unless I wanted to take one of the two spare rooms. I ended up taking the bigger spare room that Connie usually used if she stayed the night since it was already a color I liked and had a vanity as well as a desk. Plus, it had a bigger bed and closet.

I took my one bag of clothes into my new room to hang up before dinner. Aunt Connie had left some clothes here, but the sizes were all a little on the big size. Which was all to the good, since her, and my tastes varied quite a lot. To be fair to her, though, if I were the same age, I might be tempted by what she had left.

Looking over her choices of cosmetics left here, I felt I could get by for a while. I played around with eye shadow and lipstick, finishing with a light Smokey eye look and lipstick that was a dark red. Sort of a 'goth lite' look. I kind of liked it.

Mom had not asked what I would like, but ordered a wide selection of the KFC menu on Uber Eats. Which was a good choice as I was really hungry. Who knew that driving laps in a parking lot could be so much work.

I said as much to dad as we sat down at the dining room table. Yes a real dining room table. Mom insisted on that to keep the family close.

Dad says, "It's really a lot of exercise when you get sawing the steering back and forth to control the drift through the corner, then throw in the hand brake and it becomes quite a workout."

Mom asked, "How did you feel after that? Any sore muscles?"

I said, "No, I felt great afterwards. Whatever happened when I changed, left me stronger than before. How much, we'll need to figure out still. Always good to know your limits."

Dad admits, "It's always better to know your limits in the safe environment of our home gym, where no one will see you do something un-natural. Thankfully, you have your personal shield to keep you safe. And for the time being we keep this all on the quiet until we know who to trust."

I ask, "Is that why you didn't say anything to aunt Connie about anything other than the gender change?"

"Yes," Then adding, "Connie and you never had much to keep you close, just the shop and the occasional family dinner. That and with her traveling for the shop to visit events and looking in on our interests abroad. It's in hers and your best safety if she doesn't know."

He said that when the time was right, we would let her know everything.

Ater we done eating, we sat together on the big couch to watch dad's favorite show, NCIS. It didn't take long for me to sucome to the temptation of sleep, cuddled against the warmth of my dad.

End of Chapter 4

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 5: Finding the Me to Be

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"To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

Chapter 5: Finding the Me to Be

Last Time:

I said, "No, I felt great afterwards. Whatever happened when I changed, left me stronger than before. How much will need to figure out still. Always good to know your limits."

Dad admits, "It's always better to know your limits in the safe environment of our home gym, where no one will see you do something un-natural. Thankfully, you have your personal shield to keep you safe. And for the time being we keep this all on the quiet until we know who to trust."

I ask, "Is that why you didn't say anything to aunt Connie about anything other than the gender change?"

"Yes," Then adding, "Connie and you never had much to keep you close, just the shop and the occasional family dinner. That and with her traveling for the shop to visit events and looking in on our interests abroad. It's in hers and your's best safety if she doesn't know."

He said that when the time was right, we would let her know everything.

Ater we done eating, we sat together on the big couch to watch dad's favorite show, NCIS. It didn't take long for me to sucome to the temptation of sleep, cuddled against the warmth of my dad.

And Now:

I woke up the next morning in bed, wearing the second set of transformer PJs from yesterday and covered by the sheets and comforter. I slowly worked my way out from under the covers, and stretched as I stood up. I felt absolutely amazing.

I know that this change had altered me to the core. Why you ask? Because with the exception of the powers or gifts I now possessed, I felt completely normal. So normal in fact that I was actually looking forward to going shopping with Connie and mom. It might be fun.

One of the best things about this bedroom was that it had its own bathroom. I went into the bathroom and started the shower, using the toilet while the water warmed up. I was quickly done and wiped, and into the water.

Without realizing, I got in with the water on full hot, and it felt wonderful. It didn't burn or scald, so I must have some immunity to heat. Another plus. I turned the water to a more conventional temperature so as to not use all the hot water.

I may feel natural as a young woman, but the way the water went down my skin, the feelings my skin had, I almost didn't want to get out. After washing and conditioning my hair, soaping up and rinsing, I shut the water off. I think I was in there for ten to fifteen minutes.

Getting out and standing in front of the mirror, I had an idea to try. I gently shook my head as I raised my radiant power. I did that for a couple of minutes, my inner light looked bright as a small sun. Then I pulled it back in, to myself. I found out two things with that test, I learned I could control my power without harming my surroundings. And I could literally blow dry my whole body and my hair looked fabulous, falling right into place.

Back in the bedroom, I quickly put on a different bra and panty, some clean socks, before pulling up the ranger green BDU pants. I paired that with green and yellow tank tops. I did a fast, neat job of the cosmetics and headed downstairs.

I found mom reading the paper in the kitchen, at the breakfast bar. She lowered the paper when she heard me, "Would you like me to fix you anything?"

Coming around to give her a kiss on the cheek, I saw that she had, what for her is her regular figure maintaining breakfast. A small bowl of Special 'K' and a yogurt. "I'll have the same as you, but I'll get it myself."

Mom had a pot of tea going, so I helped myself to that as well. I added nonfat sugar free French Vanilla creamer to both the tea and the cereal, over the milk, and a Aqui berry yogurt.

Mom gave me a funny smile, "Does this mean I can get rid of that horrible junk food?"

I just said, "You better discuss that with dad first." And laughed with mom knowing his addiction for anything cream filled. His saving grace was that he was very fit and active for his age. So was mom for that matter. I promised mom that I wouldn't fall into the same bad pattern as I had before my change. I really liked the way I looked now.

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Before we left the house mom found me a tri-fold army green leather billfold that had RFID blocking, that someone at her work gave to her recently as a gift. Even with all my stuff to put in it, it was mostly empty. I liked that the main flap had spots for both Driver's License and for me, a school ID. Other than some change and a couple of bucks, the only other card was my OUEE (Only Under Extreme Emergency) visa card.

We met Connie at the shop, where she whisked us off before I got a chance to say hi to my dad. Connie was taking this shopping thing very seriously, and didn't want to give me a chance to back out. My answer was that I had empty dresser and closets to fill, so, the sooner, the better.

We got to the big, Pioneer Place, mall, near old town China_town. And I asked, "Where do we start? There are so many places here!"

Connie and mom got funny looks on their faces and said as one, "Pink!" Grabbing me between them, heading for the main doors. I was trying to find a way to politely refuse too much of the color, when they stopped us in front of our first stop of the day.

It suddenly dawned on me what they had meant by 'Pink', it was Victoria's Secret. I wasn't sure if this was better or worse than I had expected. Looking through the open doorways, it was thankfully evident there were plently of colors besides, pink.

Entering, we were greeted by a friendly face of a thirty something young woman. Asking, "Can we help you ladies today?"

Connie tells her, "Yes, you may! My sister-in-law, Helen, and I are here to get her daughter, Glenyth, a new wardrobe today and figured we would start with the proper 'foundation'."

As she reached out her hand to me, "Hi Glenyth, I'm Lauren, and I'd be very happy to help you today. Do you know your sizes?" I shook my head no, "Well, let's start there, shall we. Just follow me, Please."

She led us back to the changing area and a closed off room for fittings and measurements. She let me in then asked, "Please disrobe in here and let me know when you're ready, ok dear?"

In the room by myself, I quickly remove all my clothes except for the panties. "I'm ready, I took off all but my panties, is that alright?"

Lauren says, "That's fine, dear, as long as you are comfortable that way." Before she came in, she asked, "Do you want your mother and aunt to wait outside or is it ok for them to come in too?"

I just said, "Either way is fine by me." Thankfully the room is big enough to accommodate the four of us easily.

Lauren turns me to get a good look before getting my measurements, she says, "Glenyth, you are a very beautiful young woman. You will look great in anything you wear. If you want, I can bring you some things to try on, or if you want to dress first, I can show you some things."

I say to her, "Thanks Lauren, I would like you to show me some things." As I dressed, I noticed how her hair was a darker shade of red than mine. It was then that I noticed that her ears, had a bit of a point sticking out of her hair. She was very pretty.

Mom and Connie went their own way after seeing my sizes, while I followed Lauren around picking out a good number and variety of things to try on. She told me that I shoudn't need a push up bra with my figure. I chose T-shirt bras to start, then some Demi's, some sheer's, under-wire and without.

After trying the first under-wire, everyone like it went into the no-go pile. All the others felt nice and comfy, if you can say that for a bra. Lauren showed me show to adjust the straps so they wouldn't dig into my shoulders.

It was during this time when mom and Connie were looking for things that I said to Lauren, "It's very kind of you to take so much of your time to help me today." I took another glance at her ears, before looking down.

Lauren lifted my chin till I looked her in the eye. "You are so cute. You remind me of my wife when I first met her. She had that same look of innocents that you have when I met her," Laughing, she adds, "Her ears are pointed, too. But, that is a long story."

After choosing a lot more than I felt I needed, Lauren had me keep on a matching pair of sheer baby blue bra and boy cut panties. I've got to say that the sheer silk felt amazing to have, on. Even under the clothes I wore into the store.

It was another hour later when we were checking out, having done plenty of damage in the Pink part of the store, that we found out that Lauren was the new owner of the store. She had one other store in Eugene Oregon. She quietly told Connie as she held her card out, that we were getting a 20% store wide discount. Wow, we didn't expect that.

We made our goodbyes and head for the food court with our many bags. We decide on Great Wall of China. I hadn't noticed until it was too late, but, the people in front of us were from my school, including Gena.

Before I could try to get us out of there, Gena noticed mom and said, "Hi Mrs Larsen, it's so nice to see you again." She nods toward aunt Connie and me.

Mom stares at Gena for a moment, when recognition sets in, "Gena, it's so nice to see you after so long. We don't see you since you and Glen stopped hanging out together."

"I know, I'm sorry. But I was wondering how Glen was going? We haven't heard anything since they took him away on Tuesday at school. He must be doing better, if you're here at the mall instead of the hospital."

Mom answers, "Yes, all is good now. No problems!" We place our order, since leaving now would be very suspicious. Mom tries to steer us away from Gena, but she follows us to our table.

Gena looks between Connie and I, saying to Connie, "I know Glen's aunt Connie, but, I don't think I've ever met any other family. You must be Glen's cousin, I'm Gena, very nice to meet you..." Waiting for one of us to fill in the name.

And this is why Gena and I had stopped being friends and hanging out. Sometimes, she is just too smart for her own good. I knew that I could fool her for a while, maybe even long enough to get out of this situation. But as soon as I went back to school on Monday, it would all be out anyways.

I took Gena's hand in mine to shake, smiling, I said, "I'm Glenyth. We've already met." I released her hand and watched as the cogs in her head turned to make sense of what I had said. First a look of confusion, that changed to wonder and then suspicion, and at last, recognition.

Gena almost fell, but I caught her, held her steady until she recovered. She let slip, "Holy Shit! Glen? Is that really you?" Then after realizing what she had said, "Pardon my language."

I grinned back, "It's Glenyth now. So, how do I look? Ok?"

Mom moved the bags aside, "Gena, would like to sit with us? Then maybe I can find out what happened between the two of you to keep you apart." Gena accepted and waved goodbye to her friends.

Through our lunch, it came out that Gena and I had drifted apart like a lot of boy / girl friendships do at the start of puberty. Where boys spent more time with boys and girls kept with other girls. Mom and Connie both thought that was silly, but now that we shared a gender, there was no reason to keep us from being friends again. We agreed and shared a hug to seal the friendship.

Though we weren't there yet, it was pretty much assumed we would become BFF's. And being or had been a nerd, we knew that with old Glen gone, regardless of how I got treated now, Gena was the next, on the nerd chain that she was sure to get some harassment, we would have each others back.

Gena called her mom to let her know that she would call later where to pick her up cause she would be with us. We spent a lot of time going store to store, shopping for shoes, regular clothes and even makeup. We picked out a ton of corded wrist bangles as well as bracelets. I decided to let Gena talk me into getting my ears pierced.

It was while I was getting the piercing done that it all almost hit the fan. When the tech who did the piercing did the first one, I wasn't completety ready. Thankfully the tech was looking away just as she pulled the trigger. Just the slightest flash of light and the gun fell apart in the tech's hand. She apologized and got a different one, redid it and it was fine.

I thought I had gotten away with it until I saw the look in Gena's eye. I asked the tech for a ring for my belly button so that while she was gone, I told Gena I would explain later.

We were pretty much all spent by then and decided to get home, after dropping Connie back off at the shop. It was good a thing that Connie drove to the mall because her vehicle had a lot more room for all the bags. Had we taken moms car, there wouldn't have been room Gena, let alone all the bags and boxes.

Once back at the shop, Gena and I went looking for my dad while Connie and mom transferred the horde of stuff into mom's car.

It didn't take long to find dad, since he was in the first bay reserved for final delivery of a car to the customer. He was bent over under the hood of my little, Hot Pink Soul, revving the motor and listening for any unusual noises. The motor under the hood now had color matching highlights to make it almost show quality.

He closes the hood and signals for his intern, to shut the motor off. Seeing me, he walks over, "What do you think Punkie?" Looking at Gena, "Long time, no see, gurl!" It was said to be corny, but dad could pull it off.

Gena says, "Yes Sir, it has. I hope you're doing well?"

Dad says, "I'm doing just great!" Giving me a hug from the side, then asks, "Hey Gena? Any chance your pop is willing to give me win back my old STi?"

Gena laughs, "I don't think so, sir, he says that after mom and me, that car was his biggest victory. Winning it when he did. It means too much to him."

Dad laughs too, "I had to ask, didn't I?" Shaking my shoulders, "And you, tired from keeping up with your Aunt and mom?"

I giggled at his inside joke, "It wasn't that bad dad. You should cut them some slack."

He says, "Oh, you're just saying that because of being a girl now. But, you didn't answer my original question, how do you like the car? It's all done."

I answer, "It's perfect dad! Even that little hesitation in the secondary system is gone. Very smooth. But, you spent your entire day working on my car."

Dad says, "Yes, I did. But I have an ulterior motive. That being, I hope you are interested enough in cars to hang around the shop some. Maybe even take an intern position. I still have a few spots left."

I said, "I'd love to dad! When do I start?"

"Since today is Saturday and all but over. Let's say Monday after school. Then Wednesday and Thursday. That way you'll have time for other things, like dates with boys."

I said, " The work is fine, but dating boys are OFF the table. I know how they think about girls that look like me, and you can have them!"

Dad laughed until he noticed Gena wanted to ask him something, "Yes, Gena? You have a question, dear?"

She says, "Yes, Sir. If Glenyth is going to help out here a couple afternoons a week, could I maybe do the same thing? You know that my Pop has all but given up on the car scene and won't teach me anything. And he always said you were better than he ever was."

Dad says, "Don't let your Pop, fool you, he was pretty good too. I just had better luck than he did. But, if your mom and pop are ok with it, Then I'd be happy to add you and Glenyth to the team."

About that time mom and Connie were done loading her car. Dad hands me the car keys and a small wad of cash and a Black Gas card. I look up at him wondering what I'm doing. He says, "You need to get gas on your way home. Go to the place I use and get the Special Blend we reserve. Then, if you and Gena wants to stop for pizza or something. You're covered."

I give dad a hug and kiss, "Thanks Daddy!" Then head over to mom to tell her we'll meet her at the house.

Starting the car, it has a less painful exhaust tone. I made sure that Gena was buckled in before putting it in gear. Since there was a lot less power from the motor the clutch pedal had a friendlier feel to it. We hit the road with modest acceleration.

Gena grabs the bar in front of her, "Holy Shh..." A big smile on my face.

End of Chapter 5

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Goddess Blessings!

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question: Chapter 6

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To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question" If given the power of a comic book superhero, is that person obligated to play the part for the greater good?

To Be or Not to Be, That is the Existential Question

Chapter 6:

Last Time:

About that time mom and Connie were done loading her car. Dad hands me the car keys and a small wad of cash and a Black Gas card. I look up at him wondering what I'm doing. He says, "You need to get gas on your way home. Go to the place I use and get the Special Blend we reserve. Then, if you and Gena wants to stop for pizza or something. You're covered."

I give dad a hug and kiss, "Thanks Daddy!" Then head over to mom to tell her we'll meet her at the house.

Starting the car, it has a less painful exhaust tone. I made sure that Gena was buckled in before putting it in gear. Since there was a lot less power from the motor the clutch pedal had a friendlier feel to it. We hit the road with modest acceleration.

Gena grabs the bar in front of her, "Holy Shh..." A big smile on my face.

And Now:

Shortly after that, I slowed down to a more reasonable speed, short shifting to keep the motor and exhaust noise down low enough to carry on a conversation. I knew after what Gena had seen that there would be questions. So I spent the drive to my house talking with her and only telling her the most basic of information.

Gena says, "So, you're basically saying that you are an evolved or Meta-human. If that is so, it makes sense that you turned into a girl. All the stories and myths point that way. It's just that you are the first, real life Meta I've ever heard of."

I say, "Now you understand why this has to be kept secret. If this came out, anyone who knows about this will be in jeopardy from those trying to get at me. Even if I do nothing but live my life. It sure makes me rethink about all the stuff I said in Ms. French's class last week."

Nodding her head, Gena agreed with that. She asked, "Do you know what you are capable of beyond the shield and the ability to become naked instantly when needed?"

I say, "Gena, you are one crazy bitch, you know that. Why would instantly, becoming naked help anything?"

Without any reservation, Gena says, "You know, the right place, the right time, the right boy! You never can tell when that could come in handy."

"Listen, Gena, I may be all female now, but, my mind is still wired male, so the idea of being with a boy is just sickening. No, I still like girls." Then thinking about my current crush fantasy, Missy Mae Cleveland. As the Varsity Head cheerleader, just the thought of her vivacious, bounciness, was enough to start my motor running.

Gena starts giggling, "If the lady of your lust happens to be, one, Missy Mae. You may be in luck. None of the boys know it, but it is a well know fact that your Miss Missy, prefers the fairer sex."

Slightly embarrassed, "How could you possibly think I have a thing for Missy?"

Laughing outright, Gena says, "How could anyone not notice. Any time you get close to her, you seem to lose the ability to communicate in complete sentences. It's really quite cute."

After some time to think, I ask, "If Missy is gay, then why does she date Blake? They've been together since high school began."

With a conspiratorial look, "In gym one time, I overheard her telling her bestie Chelsea, that she and Blake have been friends since pre-school days, and when they both figured out they were gay, they would play the beard for the other until it was safe to come out."

We decided to stop at the Sonic in Bennington near the Lowe's. Being a late afternoon Saturday, they had a local car club having a social 'Meet and Greet', mini car show. They had one a month here. I parked between a bright red Civic and a beat up WRX.

After placing our order, we got out to stretch our legs. My car was already starting to draw interest from the local club guys. I was getting looks from both the guys and their girls, being sized up. My car was a bit extreme for these locals. But it was just a snack stop before heading home.

One older guy walks up, and instantly, I get this surfer vibe. He says, "Hey, girl. Haven't seen you around before." He checks me out and the car, not in a pervy way though.

I say, "Just stopping on the way home from picking up my car at my dad's shop. Get a bit of Slush and Burg. Know what I mean, Dude?"

Bobbing his head, "That's chill. Want to show off what's under the hood?" Thinking for a second I was in a bad spin off of Fast 'n Furious. I walk to the front of the car and pull the four hood-pin clips and lift the hood.

There were a lot of indrawn breaths from seeing under the hood, and what was not to be admired. The car was basically a full on Gymkhana car.

"Damn, Girl! Who's your Daddy? That's some fine piece of work there!"

I point out the plate on the radiator core support, Larsen Tech Engineering.

He asks, "Your dad is Harry Larsen? That's sweet!" I answer some questions until our food came before people gave us a break to eat.

We finished eating and said our goodbyes, the surfer dude said that the group was always here at this Sonic on Saturday afternoons. I said we'd try and make it, again if possible, and maybe bring the 'rents next time.

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Pulling into the driveway at home, it appears that dad also had time today to clear out the third garage spot. I parked in the last spot and let the car idle for a little bit, letting the turbo cool down. Then got out and led Gena into the house through the side door.

Dad was in the kitchen making a snack with mom. We told them about meeting the local club at the Sonic and thought they might like going next week. Dad seemed unsure, but mom says, "It has been a long time since we had a cruise day, might be nice for a change."

Gena and I went to my room and talked while I put new clothes away. She asked, "So, what are you going to wear for your first day back at school?"

Think about it, "Unless I change my mind, I'll were this top," Showing Gena a white with blue pinstripe multilayer frills tank top with 3 button high waisted shorts, "Guaranteed to show my navel piercing."

Gena went into the closet and came back with a short faux fox fur jacket. "With this to top it off."

"Yeah, or a tank over a tee with the same shorts."

Gena says, "That's probably better to start with, and save the other for sometime later, after you figure how people will react to you."

It was then that we got into some serious talk about the whole powers vs morality thing that had started in class. Gena says, "Now that you have a unique point of view on this issue. What are you, going to do?"

Groaning, I say, "I was wondering when you would get around to that! And I now I honestly don't know. For one, I have no real idea how far my powers extend, or their limits. I will say this though, I won't go looking for fights to see if I can hurt someone. That said, I also won't walk away if someone else is being hurt."

She gave me a hug, saying, "I'd expect nothing else from you. That's just the kind of person you were raised to be by your folks. We'll just have to test you to find out how strong you are. Does your dad still have the home gym?"

I nod, "Yeah, it's still in the pool house out back." Gena grabbed my hand and led the way.

Passing through the kitchen again, mom told us that Gena's mom would be here at 4:30pm to pick her up. A quick check of the range panel shows it's a quarter of 4 now, so we have less than 45min to do what Gena had in mind.

Once outside, we follow the edge of the pool around to the back corner where the pool house was. Another place I had rarely been, but was determined to change that. Dad had a sweet setup in here, he made enough money to afford gym quality machines and plenty of free weights.

Gena pulled me over to the sitting bench machine with all the attached gear on it and says, "Let's try the chest press? You sit and get comfortable while I check how much your dad has the machine set for." Fiddling around and changing the weight, she says, "That should be a good starting spot. Give that a try!"

I expected her to go easy on me to start and was not surprised at how easy it was to push, "Very funny Gena, you could at least have put some weight on it!" Then I let go of the pull handles and was surprised at the sound of crashing weights. With a shocked look, I turn to Gena.

Gena covers her mouth, giggling, seeing my shocked look. Finally over her giggles, she says, "Since it's a combo machine, I put the pin under the bottom weight, according to the chart, for chest presses, that's 400lb. Now try the same weight for leg press in the upper foot rests."

So, I turn back and put my feet on the upper rests and give a slight push. The machine gives way without much effort. This I could read for myself on the bar above the foot rests. 750lbs. Going by how easy each test had been, we were certain I could handle at least a thousand pounds. With practice, who knows.

Figuring that dad's home gym didn't have the ability to test my limits, there was no point in continuing testing. We got back into the house and told mom and dad what we found out. They were both impressed, but warned me about showing off. No point in drawing attention to myself.

Just as we were about to head back to my room upstairs, Gena's mom, Carly, showed up. She talked with mom and dad about how surprised, but happy she was that Gena and I were friends again. She says, "Correct me if I'm wrong, but the last time I saw you two together Glen was a boy?"

The story we told her was that I had an unusual genetic disorder, (that part was true), that caused all the Y chromosomes to revert back to a second X, thus in turn causing the body to become female.

Ultimately, she asked if I was okay the way I was. I told her that I was fine, and that I even liked the way I looked. She thought I had a great attitude for not giving up and sulking over my lost manhood. I gave her a hug, then she and Gena left for their home.

Even though it was fairly early, I decided to take a shower and get ready for bed. I still had one day until I made my appearance as a girl at school. And if what Gena had said about Missy Mae were true, then if I played my cards right, by the end of the day I could even have a girlfriend.

In my bathroom, I turned the water on to get warm while I got undressed. Standing in front of the mirror, I had to think that there was nothing for Missy to not like of my body. Even though parents have to say things like their child is beautiful, I could honestly say that I was at least as good looking as Missy, maybe more so.

When the water finally got hot enough, I forgot that, too hot, didn't apply anymore. In fact, the hotter the better I liked it. It felt amazing as the water found it's way down around the curves of this body.

As I washed my body, I was thinking of how Missy would look along side of me here in the shower. The thought tightened and hardened my nipples so much that they ached. Rubbing on them only made them ache more, but in the best of ways. It also caused a heat to flair between my legs and a wetness not from the shower.

I decided to experiment with images of different people from school to find my reaction. The thoughts of other girls continued to increase my heat. Every girl I pictured was the same. Then I tried different boys, all considered good looking by all standards of the teenage species. The first boy I thought of the star Running Back of the football team. The second the thought of his naked body next to mine, I instantly turned cold. That was enough to decide I was definately on Team Lesbo.

Now, I am old enough to have experimented with masturbation, and school health class had taught us that it was nothing to be ashamed of. I can honestly say that it was occasional and never got crazy about it. It was fun.

So I figured I owed it to myself to at least try out what the other side had to offer. And it's not like girls don't do it too. If women didn't masturbate also, the adult toy industry would not be nearly as big as it was.

With that thought in mind, I decided I owed it to science to answer the age old question about who had the best orgasm. Having read some porn, I knew the basics of where to start. I played with my nipples a little and the areola puffed up and the nipples got bigger and harder. The areola color changed from a rose pink to almost white because of the stretching.

The reward for the light play was little electric shocks shooting down to my nether region. That by itself was almost as good as a male orgasm. Moving one hand down between my legs, I knew I had to be very gentle around the clitoris. But nothing could have prepared me for that first touch.

That first clumsy touch had my knees shaking and more electric shocks over my body. The way I felt at that moment was that, you could stop me from finishing up and finding where this path of pleasure led. I had some idea and the anticipation only fueled it more.

I knew from when I was a boy that the first couple of times. it didn't take too long to get there, and the same could be said now. I mostly stayed to just the clitoral stimulation, though I did slip a finger in my new slit. That feeling was so odd that I almost stopped. But, soon enough, I was rubbing harder with two fingers, when my first orgasm hit me. I was so shocked by the feelings that I kept rubbing and had a second and then third before I sank to my knees in utmost bliss.

I sat like that with my face almost on my knees, the water raining down on me while I quivered until I calmed down. It was some time later that mom rapped on the bathroom door and ask if I was okay, since it had been very quiet for a while. I answered that I was more than fine. Mom had the good graces to only say she was there if I needed to talk, before she left.

I turned the water off and used my inner radiance to dry off, that is just so cool. I dressed in some nice girl PJs, nice and really soft. Ready for bed, I went downstairs to say Goodnight to mom and dad, gave them each a kiss and headed for bed. It took very little time to fall asleep with how relaxed I felt.

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I came awake slowly, late the next morning. With my eyes still shut, I took in the sounds of the house, just barely unable to hear what my parents were talking about. But as I concentrated on their voices, I started to make out what they were saying, it was offhandedly about me, but also not. They were talking that while they had always loved me as a boy, why had they not tried to have a daughter as well. Quickly things got to be TMI for me to continue to listen in on them.

Turning my concentration back to myself, I could feel the warmth of the bed and the quilt over the top of me. I lay on my side, as that was the most cozy way to curl up. Not feeling any pressure from the bed itself, I opened my eyes to see that I was floating about an inch above the bed. It felt like laying on a cloud. As I thought more about it, I settled back onto the mattress.

I sat up quickly realizing that I had just used two separate powers, super hearing, and I could probably fly. Because it would just lame to only float an inch off the ground. Granted, those are things that would require practice to gain any skill at. But the thought of flying reminded me of watching birds and how envious I was of them.

End of Chapter 6

Thank You for Reading!

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Goddess Blessings!

Where No Man Has Gone Before

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A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man Has Gone Before

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 1

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

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  • Novel Chapter

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  • Transgender

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  • Age Regression

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A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man Has Gone Before

Chapter 1: The Begining

There were klaxons going off and lights flashing, indicating a red alert. People were running for their duty stations
stressing over the unknown reason for the alert. That was quite normal on a ship this size. Only the senior officers knew
what was going on at the moment. And us lesser mortals, would have to get by until the captain saw fit to inform us.

I was headed for the Engineering deck when the voice came over the Comm, "Lieutenant Barclay, report to transporter room
3, on the double." That was the voice of the first officer, confident and sure, and sometimes a little smug. God,
sometimes I hated Riker, actually more than sometimes. I knew it was a case of envy, I was jealous of how easy everything
came to him, I always wanted to be like him.

I answer the Comm, tapping my badge, "On my way Sir, Barclay out." I reverse directions and start to run for the turbo
lift. I make it just as the doors close, forcing me to wait for the next one. Thankfully on alert, all lifts are in use
with none held in reserve. In a bare moment the doors open and I enter, "Transporter room 3." I state for the computer.

The lift is immediately in action, moving to the closest access to TR3. The doors open a few meters from the door to TR3.
Their are people everywhere running into and out of the room. Crew members are assisting injured humanoids to Med bay
which is just down the curved hallway. Stepping through the doorway, I'm nearly run down by two security officers carrying
an alien out.

I barely manage to clear them when Commander Riker hits me carrying another alien, knocking me to the ground. "It's about
time Mister Barclay, " As another crewman takes the female from his arms.

I stand quickly, "Sorry Sir, I was almost to Engineering when I got your call." I always seemed to wither beneath his
stern demeanor. "What do you need me for, Sir?"

"The alien vessel has an eminent core breach in progress, and you're the only one available, I need you to beam over to
their ship and stop that breach before we lose it."

I stutter, "Yeeesss Sssiiirrrr." And take a vacant pad on the platform, and wait for the beam out. I hate the whole
process of transporters, I was almost always catatonic with fear over using them. The fact that most people never thought
about using them any more than they would wear clothes, it just seemed natural to them. But not me, to have your body
reduced to the atomic level and sent across a distance to be reassembled, there were a million things that could go wrong.
But since the odds of anything happening were so remote in this day and age, that no one ever worried about it.

As I feel the transporter affect wash over me, I can literally feel my body dissolve into energy. Sometimes it's not good
to be an engineer and know how things work. What's the old saying from ancient Earth, 'Ignorance is bliss'.

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I materialized on the alien ship in the engineering section near the warp core. There is no one around, having already
been cleared. I check my tricorder and find the station I need to work from. All the instruments are starting into the red
zones, leaving little time left. The ship is old by our standards, analog gauges and dials. The core is an early
Federation design and should be simple to fix.

A quick sweep with the tricorder and I see the problem, I adjust a few dials and toss some switches. After a moment's
pause the gauges start to return to normal, in two minutes all of them were in the green zones and stable. As soon as I
was absolutely certain all was ok, I hailed the ship.

"Barclay to Enterprise, the core is stable now and shouldn't be a problem." I wait for an answer.

The captain responds, "Well done, Mr Barclay, excellent work. I'll expect a full report when you return to the ship."

Relieved to hear the captain and not Riker, "Thank you, sir, Barclay out." I'm about to call for beam out when I notice
some odd readings on the tricorder. As I turned to check out the readings, they are coming from a panel near the doorway.
I reach the panel and find I need an actual screwdriver, to remove it. Fortunately, as I am often called to do the most
obscure things on any assignments, I had what I needed in my kit.

I used the Phillips driver to remove the four screws, and there inside the small compartment was a tiny, pink crystalline
rose. Or at least it looked like a rose to me. Being of an crystalline nature, it could easily hold the energy readings I
was getting. It seemed harmless enough and I picked it up.

It was warm to the touch, and oddly gave me a feeling of comfort and well being. Not euphoric, just the sense of sitting
in your mother's lap as a baby. I tapped the Comm badge, "Barclay to Enterprise, ready for beam out."

"Enterprise here, transporter room 5 ready for transport." An anonymous crewman stated. "Standby sir, I have an anomalous
reading, energy spiking, aborting transport."

I feel the beginning of the transporter field, but something is wrong, it feels off. The crystalline rose in my right hand
begins to glow and pulses with a pink light matching my rising heart rate. I hear the transporter tech saying he is
aborting the transport. The field starts to fade when the glow from the rose intensifies and begins to feed energy to the
transporter field.

The transporter tech, losing his calm, "Transporter room 5 to the bridge, Sir, I have a problem with Mr Barclay's
transport." Without waiting for the question, "I had an energy reading during initialization and it's off the chart, I
tried to shut it down, but the energy source is feeding the transporter field and can't be stopped. The best I can do is
hold Mr Barkley in stasis until security gets here, Sir."

Captain Pecard answers, "Security to transporter room 5." The call goes through the ship.

Riker, who is in the Med bay with Dr Crusher, taps his Comm, "Riker here, on my way captain." He tells Beverly goodbye as
he runs through the door.

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I am nearly blinded by the pulsing pink light coming from between my fingers as the transporter effect completes
dematerialization. The next moment I am feeling the rematerialization begin, as I see commander Riker run into the room
followed by three security officers.

Instead of the fading of the field on completion, it suddenly pulses bright pink, and the heat from the tiny rose begin to
spread up my arm and through my body. I can see Riker stop and stare at me, the look of shock on his face was something I
thought I'd never see. For the first time since I met the stern first officer, he truly looked unsure of himself.

That was the last thing I saw before I passed out as the transporter field shut off, and I fell to the floor.

End of Chapter 1

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 2

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  • Mopar

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  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

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  • Novel Chapter

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  • Transgender

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  • Teenage or High School

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  • Age Regression

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A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man Has Gone Before

Chapter 2: All is Not as it Should

I gradually became aware of my surroundings. I'm in Med bay on a table with a diagnostics suite covering me from below my
chin. As I can't move or speak, I must be in serious trouble to be in a stasis field. Oh god, what happened? The last
thing I remember before I hit the floor was the shocked look on commander Riker's face.

I can hear voices behind me talking, those of Dr Crusher and Riker. I can't hear everything they were saying, just pieces,
pieces that had me confused. When a calming warmth comes over me and suddenly I can hear what they are saying.

Beverly softly says, "There's nothing physically wrong with Lieutenant Barclay, all reading are perfectly normal."

Riker asks, "Then how do you explain what I witnessed in the transporter room, as well as four other crew members?"
Sounding like he turned away, "Do you have any ideas how fast this is going to spread through the ship? There's no way we
can contain this." He seemed unusually unsettled. What happened to me that would have him so not in control of himself.

Beverly says, "Barclay's awake, what do you want me to do? I can't in good conscience keep Reg in that field when nothing
is wrong. Tell me Will."

I can hear them approach the med bed. Beverly bends over and looks in my face. There is concern, and empathy for me on her
face. Riker appears next to her still looking unsettled.

Beverly says, "Reg, just so you know, you are completely fine. I just need to keep you in stasis while I run some more
scans, do you understand? If you do, blink your eyes once for yes and twice for no. OK?"

I blink twice.

Beverly asks, "OK, you don't understand me?", I blink once, "or you don't understand why the scans?" I blink twice. "Ok,
this would be easier if Deanna were here, but she's away for a conference now." She looks at Riker, then back at me, "Once
the captain gets here and I fill him in on what we've found so far, I'll see if we can release you from the field. Ok
Reg?" I blink once.

Some time goes by and I must have fallen asleep while they ran their tests. When I woke again, it was to the shining smile
of Dr Crusher. She turns aside and I hear her say "Mis.... Barclay's awake captain." Turning back, "I've been worried
about you Reg! All of us have been worried. You slept for nearly seventy-two hours."

She steps back as the captain takes her place, "Yes, that's right Reg." Now I was worried, the captain had never used the
familiar form of my name before, he always called me Mister or Lieutenant. Finally turning to Dr Crusher, "Beverly, why
don't we see about getting this stasis field off Barclay?"

Beverly answers, "Yes, captain." She moves over to my side and makes some changes to the bed, "Now Reg, I'm going to
slowly reduce the field strength to give you a chance to get a feel for how you are. Ok, here we go, field at 90%. Can you
feel anything yet?"

I start to feel the breeze of the air being circulated and get a little tingly, I turn my head slightly and try to speak.
A weak whisper comes out, "Feel funny, something is off." My voice so soft, it doesn't sound right.

Beverly says, "That's only natural Reg, some things have changed and it's going to take some adjustment. Field at 80%. How
about now?"

I can now feel my arms and legs. My hands under the cover of the unit above me, feels my legs, the skin is so smooth, the
hairs so fine and soft. I notice the nails on my fingers scratch before the tips touch my legs. I feel like my voice is
stronger, I start to ask, "Doctor what.... " My voice is higher than it should be, higher than the doctor's is.

Before I can ask further, she says, "Field at 50%, at 40, 30, and off." She touches some controls and a privacy blanket
covers me as the unit above me retracts into the sides of the bed.

All the feeling comes to me in a rush, the coolness of the room gives me goose bumps and I feel a strange tightness on my
chest. The feeling is enough to draw my attention away from Beverly's face and I look down at my body. The sight before me
is completely unexpected, but with all the clues, it was the only thing that made sense.

What greeted me was two large mounds on my chest and my nipples were hard and poking up the blanket. The feeling was
enough to cause some stirring farther below, but oddly not what I was used to. There was an empty feeling between my legs,
and I knew it at that moment my life had changed.

I hear Riker enter the room, it was a side room for privacy away from the crowded Med bay. I sat up and asked Beverly,
"Doctor Crusher? Why am I a woman?" As I sat up the thin blanket falls away and exposes my breasts for them to see. Oddly,
I don't seem to feel embarrassed in the slightest.

Beverly says, "We're still trying to figure that out Reg." Trying to cover me up. "The only clues we have, are the
readings from the transporter logs, and a faint residue on your right palm."

A flash comes to me, the tiny pink crystalline rose. "I found an energy reading before I requested transport. Behind a
panel in a small space, I found a tiny pink crystalline flower, a rose. It seemed harmless when I scanned it with the
tricorder. Then I picked it up, it was warm, and made me feel safe and comforted. When I called for beam out, it began to
glow and pulse, matching my heartbeat. When the operator said there was a problem, my heart beat raced and the pulses
matched it."

I take a second, "Then when he tried to stop the transport, it seemed to feed the power to finish the cycle. When I was
forming on the pad, there was a bright flash of pink. The last thing I saw was Commander Riker walking in the door,
followed by three security officers. Next thing, I wake here and can't move, until now."

Riker continues from there, "Once the field shut off, I grabbed you and brought you straight here. I told Dr Crusher, what
I saw, that I saw you take form. But before the field went down, there was a bright flash and then, you changed, right
before our eyes. You became a woman, and if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

The captain asks, "Well, now, Miss Barclay," He stressed the miss part heavily, "How do you feel?"

I look at him, Riker and the doctor, "Captain, I feel better than I ever have. I can't explain it. It doesn't even seem
odd now. It makes a lot of sense now that I realise why no one was speaking to me gender specific. You were thinking it
would cause me some upset if I found out too early." I smiled at them, "Really, I feel wonderful."

***********************************************

Some time later, the doctors finish taking their scans of me. Dr Crusher, Beverly, finally stands at my side again. We're
alone for the time being and things are quiet. She seems reluctant to talk, so I ask, "So doctor, what are the results of
all these tests you've been doing?"

Beverly smiles sweetly and begins, "All our scans show that you're perfectly healthy. There is nothing wrong with you in
the slightest, even down to the chromosomal level. For all intents and purposes, you are 100% female and always were. We
have no explanation for your spontaneous change."

I smiled at her, "Thank you Beverly, but I had a feeling that's what you'd say, and it doesn't bother me as much as I
would have thought. It must have been the rose I held during transport, somehow it rewrote my cognitive thought processes
when it changed me physically." After a few moments of thought, "I may sound a little vain, but, could I see myself? I
don't even know what I look like."

Beverly finds a mirror and comes back and puts it in my lap. "Now, Reg, just remember that women can be overly hard on
themselves about their looks, and well, you in particular have always been extremely ...., critical, yes, that's the word I'd use
to describe you. So go easy on yourself, okay?"

I say, "Yes, doctor, thank you." I lift the mirror and look at my face for the first time, aside from the obviously long
strawberry blonde hair, which lay across my shoulders and covering my breasts, I study my new face. My eyes are the most
striking change, having been hazel, now a vibrant bright blue. The way my hair framed my face made my eyes appear huge. In
comparison, my nose was a cute little button of a thing, and my lips were full and held a natural pouty look. As I brush
the hair from my ears to see them, they are petite and dainty.

Doctor Beverly is waiting for some response, "Well, what do you think? Personally, I think you look very nice for a young
lady. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, it appears that you are physically around the age of 18 to 19 standard Terran years,
you are no longer 34."

With a feeling of absolute confidence, and not knowing where it came from, I say, "I think I look quite cute actually."
Setting the mirror down, I take my breasts in hand and feel their weight, lifting them and let them settle, "Tell me
doctor, do I seem to have a large bust or is that just my impression?"

She smiles, "Reg, you're a little on the large side, but, from your perspective, they must seem huge. You never got the
chance to grow up with them, so they appear like monsters. However, if once you get used to them and you think they're too
large, it would be a simple procedure to reduce them, less than the time to get your hair cut." Laughing, "And I love your
hair, at least I'm not the only redhead on the ship anymore. So how does it feel to be a woman now?"

I look at her and say, "I'm not sure, but I think I love it. I feel wonderful and pretty."

Beverly says, "You sure seem a lot more confident and sure of yourself now, this may be the best thing that could have
happened to you." Thinking, "Reg? The captain asked me to change your personal file to reflect your gender change, I need
to know what name you want to use, so what's it going to be?"

Without much thought, I reply, "As much as this is a new beginning for me, I still don't want to forget who I was, so
let's keep Reg, but short for Regina, okay?"

Beverly smiles and says, "I like that Regina, but I think I'll use the long form, you're much more Regina than Reg. Let me
go make those changes to your files. Take the time and use the replicator to get some clothes, comfortable girls clothes,
no uniforms yet. We have to wait for Starfleet to acknowledge your change of status first, before you can go back on
duty."

"But Beverly, how do I know what sizes to get?" I ask.

She says, "Just have the replicator scan for your measurements, of course."

************************************************

Having no clue what to wear, geez, I already sound like every woman I ever knew, I stare at the computer, "Computer, show
me current fashions for a human female, age 20. Now scan me for measurements and show all appropriate casual wear." It
sorts through its memory and shows hundreds of combinations, Ugh.

"Computer, show only shorts, skirts and tops, include matching underwear and footwear." Working, now down to a few dozen.
"Red tops and blue bottoms." Now I was left with an even dozen. Once I eliminate those that are too extreme, there are
three. I chose the one that fastens up the middle and could be changed to show as little off as much cleavage as desired.
"Replicate."

I went to the replicator as the clothes materialized and took them to the bed. The undergarments are black with red lace
trim. I slide the panties up my legs feeling how smooth they felt as they clung to my curves. The feeling of them against
my new sex is comforting. Next I put on the bra, thankfully it fastened in the front, otherwise I don't know if I could
have gotten it on. Again the feeling of putting on the clothes is comforting and even a little empowering, encouraging me
to continue. The blouse was next, sealed about halfway, nothing indecent, but a little flirty. The skirt is a midi, same
length as duty uniforms, got to get used to it now. No more fears!

Thankfully the shoes, well actually booties had a low heel, since that wasn't specified. Slipping them on and take a few
steps. The feeling is almost intoxicating, the way the skirt swirls around my legs as I walk is fantastic.

Just then the door slides open, I forgot to set it to privacy, and Beverly steps in. "Oh my, Regina, you look wonderful."

I say, "Thanks Beverly, I needed that. But could you help me with my hair? Nothing fancy, just a ponytail."

"Sure Regina, let me just replicate a scrunchie and we'll be all set." She takes the red and blue scrunchie and after
combing my hair straight, holds the hair just back, of the middle of my head and wraps the scrunchie a few times around
and voilà, all done. But she leads me to the fresher to show me in the mirror how I looked. She asked "You like it?"

All I can do is turn and hug her, surprising both of us. The old me would never have initiated contact in such a manor,
but it felt right. "Thank you Beverly!"

She pushes back, but holds onto my arms and looks me square in the eye, "Listen here Regina, I know this is all new, so if
you need someone to talk to, you can always come to me, your friend. And don't forget you have plenty of friends on-board
the Enterprise, and I'm sure you'll make many more now. Deanna is going to be very happy with you."

I ask her, "What do I do now? where do I go?"

She smiles, "Go for a walk, do whatever, but remember, socialize, meet people. Don't fall into that old rut of yours,
doctor's orders!" Laughing at that last part.

"Ok Beverly, Thanks, and I'll keep that in mind." And she pushed me all the way out of Med bay. In the hall, I look both
ways, I absently choose a direction and in a moment I find myself in front of the door for transporter room 5.

I stop and look in, the same tech is on duty. He sees me, but takes a few seconds to recognise me. He starts, "Lieutenant
Barclay I'm so sorry.... "

I stop him holding up my hand. "Ensign, Williams is it?" He nods, "It wasn't anything you could have done. Please don't
fret over it." I touch his arm and let it linger. I turn to leave feeling I did the right thing, I say "I'm fine really."

As I exit, I look over my shoulder and see him checking out my ass. I hear him say under his breath, "You sure are!" I
smiled to myself, my god this was wonderful.

End of Chapter 2

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 3

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • CAUTION

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man Has Gone Before

Chapter 3: More than Friends?

I walk down the corridor with no clear destination in mind. People I had known before pass by, and say hello, giving me a
nice feeling. As my prior self, most people didn't even seem to see me at all, even when I talked to them. That was one of
the many reasons I spent so much time on the holodeck, lost in my own world. At least there I got respect, in there I
could be a god. But it wasn't real, and always disappointing when I re-entered the real world. Now I seemed to attract
attention like I always wanted.

The strangest thing was that before when I was the center of attention I hated it, it made me less confident and more
unsure of myself. Now, though I had only been female for a few short days, hours really, since I had slept for most of
that time, I truly reveled in the attention my looks drew. Doctor Crusher was probably more right than she might have
thought. This was the best thing that ever happened in my life.

As I walked the halls, and rode turbolifts at random, smiling at people and saying hello to those I pass. After some time,
I find myself at the door to Ten Forward, feeling supremely confident and sure of myself I enter the room. I get a few
curious looks, but nothing out of the ordinary.

I walk to the bar and see Guinan at the opposite end, as she approaches, I say, "Hi Guinan."

She smiles at me, "Hello Regina, you look very pretty today." Then, "That's a nice outfit you have on."

I was a little surprised she knew it was me and had to ask, "How did you know it was me? Did Dr Crusher tell you to keep
an eye out for me?"

She shakes her head, "No, no one told me. It was obvious, at least to me, you're the only new human on board since the
last planet fall we made, and Reg has been missing since the recent rescue. They had no humans on board so you must be
Reg, though I much prefer Regina. You make a great looking lady, you're going to break many hearts on board the
Enterprise." Thinking that would cause my anxieties to surface.

I surprised her, "Really Guinan, you think so?"

Guinan says, "If even a part of the men or women here are any indication, I'd say yeah!" Looking around at some of the
people, I can see the lust on their faces.

Before we can talk any further, the door opens and my one true friend walks in. As Geordi surveys the room, his gaze ends
at Guinan and I. He walks over with a big grin on his face.

When he reaches us, he says, "Hey Guinan, how are you?" He turns to face me next, thankfully he no longer has need of the
old visor, even his eyes smile. "Reg, it's so good to see you! I'm glad you're okay, how do you feel? A little strange?"
And to put me at ease, "You look fantastic!"

I blush a little, "Thanks Goerdi, I feel fantastic too. But how did you know?"

He keeps smiling, "Only the senior staff knows what happened to you. Though rumor is spreading fast. Apparently a
transporter tech has been talking about a certain young lady who made him feel good about not being at blame for what
happened. But don't worry, all the buzz is good."

I smiled at him, "Thanks Geordi, you've always been my closest friend. And it means a lot that you accept me as I am now.
I really like this new me, I feel so much more in control of my life."

Guinan placed two drinks on the bar and walked away saying, "Andorian Starfires, enjoy." Good thing they were only
sythahol, the real thing was known to be an aphrodisiac for humans, surely Guinan knew that, what was she up to.

Geordi must have been thinking the same thing, he says, "You think Guinan is up to something?" Still smiling at me.

I rest my hand on his arm, an intimate touch between friends. "Or maybe she's implying that we have a mutual attraction to
one another."

Geordi's smile never wavered, "I must say Reg, this change seems all for good, for you. I've never seen you so in command
of yourself, and with your new looks, it's very becoming on you."

"Thanks Geordi, I am more assertive than before. And by the way, it's Regina. I don't ever want to be Reg again, I don't
know how all of you put up with me. You're a true friend, and I hope we can be better friends, that I can prove to you
that I'm a better person now."

Geordi's smile widens, if that's possible, "Regina," Rolling the sound in his mouth, "I like that, it really suits you
too." I blushed a little bit. We picked up our drinks and found a table near the window and watch the local star cluster
pass as we traveled at sub-light speed. There was a nebula off to the port side of the ship that was utterly fantastic to
view.

Sipping on our drinks and making small talk, it became apparent that most of the tables were taken up with couples holding
hands and whispering in the light of the nebula. Geordi startled me out of where my thoughts were headed asking, "So, what
are you going to do now Regina? If you don't come back to engineering, we're really going be short handed down there."

"I would love to come to work with you again Geordi, but the captain says I can't do anything until Starfleet clears me.
Beverly has changed my records and sent them to Starfleet Medical and now it's just wait and see. This is not your average
gender change, tied to it happening during transport. Luckily Commander Riker and three security officers witnessed the
whole thing, so I have that going for me." I didn't realise that as we spoke our hands had come together as if on their
own.

I went to pull my hands away, but Geordi only held them tighter. He kept smiling at me in that way he has, charming and
absolutely endearing. It left me with a warm fluttery feeling. Could I be attracted to my friend? I know I have changed, a
lot. And he was always the type to see the best in every person he knew. He was probably the only person on board any ship
I had served on that had ever defended me. The question was, could he ever see me as anything other than his old male
friend? The way my perceptions seemed to be changing, I certainly hoped so!

We talked for a long time about both work and what we'd like to do on our next shore leave. Without knowing it, the people
changed around us as some would leave and others would take their places, life aboard a starship was a round the clock
cycle. All too soon Geordi realised that he only had a few hours till the start of his shift, a Chief Engineer's work is
never done.

Geordi says, "Regina, I'd really love to spend all night talking with you, but I have to be up in just a couple of hours.
Can you forgive me?"

"Of coarse Geordi, I didn't realise it had gotten so late, you should go to bed." Thinking, if only. Then, "Why don't I
walk with you? My cabin is only a little away from yours."

"What a great idea!" He stood and drew me up, I almost fell into his arms. Looking into his eyes, I told him without words
that I was all his if he asked. We walked out holding hands, behind the bar counter, Guinan was wiping the bar and
smiling, like a cat that caught the canary.

***********************************************

Our walk back to his quarters was in no way rushed or hurried. Not much was said, just strolling hand in hand. Before too
long we stood at the door to his quarters, I started to part from him, but he pulled me closer and kissed me. I thought I
was warm and fluttery before, but now, it was like a core breach in progress, I was so hot I could barely think straight.
When that kiss ended, I thought I was going to need to be carried.

I look in his eyes, "Geordi, are you sure about this? The last thing I want to do is ruin our friendship."

"Regina, all I know is, you are an amazing woman, and that's all I see. You have more magnetism than the last ten women
I've dated. I would like to try at least, if you're not too wierded out about this situation?"

For my answer, I kiss him with more passion than I have ever felt in my life. I practically raped his mouth. Breaking that
kiss took all of my willpower. When I could finally speak, "Geordi, if I go in there with you now, you will never get any
sleep. And we may do something we'll both regret. If you still feel the same way tomorrow or the next, you can have me.
But I think we need to wait."

Geordi smiles seeing the wisdom of those words, "Do you really think I'm going to be able to sleep now!" Laughing, "Over
the last few hours, you have only gotten more beauiful to me, and you were stunningly gorgeous to start with. If I didn't
know better, I'd say Guinan gave us real Andorian Starfires." He takes my hands and raises them to his lips and kisses
each one. "I shall hardly breathe until I see you again."

"Geordi, I may be crazy, but I think this is for the best. Goodnight my friend." I walked away looking back the whole
time. He stayed at the door until I reached my own and entered. I slapped the privacy seal control and think to myself,
you fool, what were you thinking, Geordi makes my legs melt and I pushed him away. What a damned fool.

I fall onto my bed thinking I had made a huge mistake. Almost in tears, sleep overcomes me.

************************************************

Sometime later, I am awakened from peaceful dreams, to the sound of the computer announcing a message. I say, "Computer,
what is the message?"

The synthetic voice says, "Priority contact from Starfleet Command, Commander Alicia Barclay. Standing by."

"Put it through." Then, "Hello mother, how are you?" I genuinely felt more warmth to her than in the past. Hopefully it
would be returned.

"Regina? I just got this report across my desk from Doctor Crusher, and I just had to call. Are you okay dear? Let me look
at you." I step back a bit and do a slow turn for her, knowing that Beverly had sent images of me with the report.

"I'm fine mother, really, I am. I've never felt better." My confidence must have shown through the link, cause she visibly
relaxed.

She says, "I was quite surprised to see your name change, you took mine and your great grandmothers name for your middle
name, thank you for that."

"Thank you mother, as much as I approve of that for a middle name, I hadn't thought about it. Beverly must have chosen it
knowing I would approve of it. How is father doing?"

She said, "Quite well considering his only namesake has suddenly become a beautiful young woman. And I must say, you hold
yourself in a much more positive manner."

"Again, thank you mother, and it's true, I've changed more than you could know. But let father know, his name may skip a
generation, but it will go on, I'm certain of that."

Mom smiles at me, "I see you're a real take charge kind of woman, Regina, your father and I approve. It may take some time
to get used to having a daughter, but I think we can all live with it, and if someone has a problem with it, well, they
can just suck on a photon torpedo."

That made me laugh, mother and I had never been very close, but maybe that would change now. "Any word when I can go back
on duty? As much as I'd like to spend all day trying on replicator fashions, Commander Le Forge is shorthanded and really
needs me."

She says, "That's the reason for my call, I'm your approval. I just needed to talk to you, my new daughter. You can go
back on duty any time. I will send the communication to HQ and forward to Captain Picard and Dr Crusher." Reading between
the lines of what I had said, she adds, "Be careful daughter, go slow. Reg had always been too slow at relationships, you,
Regina, don't need to be too fast with them. They will happen at there own pace, just accept that." She got a little teary
eyed, "I love you Regina Alicia Barclay, take care of yourself."

I teared up too, "I love you mom! Tell dad I love him too!" With that, the screen showed the Federation seal and the
message ended. "Computer, ship time please?"

It responds, "Ship time is 0840 hours, your normal duty shift begins in 20 minutes."

"Computer, replicate standard duty uniform, skirt variant, for Lt. Regina Alicia Barclay." It appears in the slot. "Thank
you computer." A quick sonic shower and dressed and I'm ready for my first day on duty as a woman. And I felt wonderful.

End of Chapter 3

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 4

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man Has Gone Before

Chapter 3: Truth

Knowing that I was not expected to be on shift, I need Geordi to tell me what to do until he has me back on the schedule.
He most likely would be at the senior officers briefing which should be almost done when I get there. I want to be there
before they disperse for their separate departments. If only to see their reactions to the new female me.

I get to the outer door for the captain's observation lounge where the briefing is being held, just as the first are
leaving. I am nearly ran down by Worf and his subordinate security officer. After they pass me and before the door gets a
chance to close, I hear the jr grade man say, 'Is that Barclay? Nice.' That puts a wider smile on my face.

I step over to Geordi where he is talking with Data. "Pardon me commander. Chief, I've been cleared by Starfleet for duty,
where do you want me, sir." I gave him what I thought was a sweet innocent smile.

Before Geordi can speak, Data says, "Miss Barclay, it is a pleasure to see you healthy. You seem to be adapting quite
remarkably, all things considered."

Before he can ramble on, I touch him on the arm, "That's very sweet of you Data, thank you for saying so." Data cocks his
head as he looks at my hand on his arm. "What is it Data? Something wrong?"

He says, "Fasinating, you seem to no longer suffer from your previous insecurities. When you get a chance, I would like to
discuss your take on your physical transformation."

I say, "That would be nice Data, let's make it a date." Teasing him. Geordi about died, trying to keep from laughing out
loud. Then the conversation was halted as Captain Picard and Commander Riker approached us.

The captain in fine spirits says, "Good morning, Miss Barclay, I see you're ready to get back to work. Your clearance came
through just before the briefing started. Good to have you back."

"Thank you, sir, and a pleasure to get back on the job sir, please, call me Regina, will you?"

He says, "Regina it is then. I'm certain your mother was happy with your choice of names, honoring her and your
grandmother while still being respectful of your father. Admiral."

"Thank you, sir, I appreciate you saying so." I say in all honesty.

Riker says, "Miss Barclay, I'm sorry, Regina, I spoke to Deanna last night, she is very eager to return and meet with
you."

"Thank you, sir, I'll look forward to that meeting." And I meant it. Before my change, I was fixated on the fair counselor
Troi, always unobtainable in my eyes, as she only had eyes for Riker. And now I could understand why. The way she looked
at him was the way I found myself seeing Geordi, with my new perspective.

Geordi says, "If you'll excuse us gentlemen, we've got a lot of work to do in engineering." He lightly takes my arm
steering me towards the door, I wave over my shoulder, not taking my eyes off of him.

************************************************

I spent the day at Geordi side, always together, sharing the labors of routine maintainance aboard a starship, a seemingly
never ending cycle of adjustments and minor repairs. I'm not sure if his goal was to keep an eye on me, to be certain I
could still do my job or not. Or whether he had his 'eye' on me. I sure hoped it was the later of the two.

It was very fortunate for me that, somehow, part of this whole gender change thing due to the little crystalline rose, was
that it seemed to instil in me the natural behavior on how to act properly as a young woman. One thing I found out as the
day continued on, my only fear that my smaller size would leave me lacking strength to do the more labor intensive chores.
Thankfully, that didn't seem to be the case, in fact, I seem to be slightly stronger than I was as a male. This raised
many questions in my mind. I was really going to have to research what I could on that little pink crystalline rose.

By the end of the day, Geordi seemed to be satisfied I was fully capable to do my duties. Usually a day like this would
have me dragging in tired submission, today, though, I felt like I was as fresh as the start of the day.

At the end of shift, Geordi asked, "So Regina, do you have plans for later on?" Looking hopeful.

I answer, "Yes, I'm meeting someone for dinner." He looks unhappy to hear that.

Then he says, "Ok then, have a nice dinner." Trying to see the bright side like he always does, one of the reasons we're
friends.

Before he can get away, I take a hold of his arm and smile sweetly at him, "So, where are we going to eat?" The biggest
grin spreads across his face.

With that smile still on his face, "You do that like it comes so naturally, you constantly amaze me Regina."

I bat my eyes at him in an overly dramatic way, "Why thank you Geordi," putting on an air of southern charms. And he
started laughing, his laughter was so contagious that I started giggling, drawing lots of attention as we left
engineering.

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As we walked, Geordi held my hand, I really liked that, it was comforting in a way. We ended up in Ten Forward again
finding a table in the corner where it was secluded and relatively alone. An attendant took our orders and was soon back
with our meals, as well as two Andorian Starfires, pointing back at Guinan across the room.

We waved our thanks to her, as she went about talking with those at the bar. We sipped our drinks as we ate, making small
talk about nothing in general, just enjoying each others company. Making jokes and laughing, the evening went by very
quickly. We lost all track of time again and before long the night was getting late.

Rising, Geordi asks, "Can I see you to your cabin Regina?"

I rise with his hand, "I would like that Geordi." We walked out holding hands again. Guinan behind the bar smiled after
them.

The walk to my cabin is far too short for my liking, when we reach my door. I turn into him and put my hands on his chest
and look into his eyes, I say, "Thank you for a very pleasant evening Geordi, I don't know when I've enjoyed myself more."

Geordi, "The pleasure was all mine Regina, the best date I've had in a long time. Can I see you tomorrow?"

"Do you mean a date? Since we'll see each other tomorrow for work." Teasing him a little. "Of course we can go out again."

Geordi says, "Great, I'll see you in the morning then. Oh, by the way, I want you to sit in on the morning briefing with
me, I need my best girl by my side."

Before he can get away, on impulse, I lean in and give him a kiss on the lips, soft and tender. I break the kiss and lean
towards the door, it opens and I step through and let it close. The last thing I see is the look on his face as he traces
his lips with the fingers of his right hand.

I leaned against the closed door, my heart pounding and a warmth spreading through my insides. I'm thinking, Oh my god,
did I just kiss Geordi? My best friend. I knew from my body's reactions, that I was more than a little aroused from just
that simple little kiss. I had never felt like this before in all my 38 years of living, I mean, I've known lust, every
man has. But this was something bigger, more powerful than lust. Is this what love feels like? I'm not sure. I really wish
Deanna was back on board, she could help me. But can I wait that long, if I can't, I'll talk to Beverly, her and Deanna I
can trust. Maybe even Data.

I get ready for bed and tell the computer to wake me at 0630hr to get ready for my shift, I wanted to look my best for the
staff meeting. As I lay there, trying to clear my mind so sleep would overtake me, my thoughts kept returning to Geordi.
His face, his wonderful smile as he looked at me, the feel of his chest through his tunic. As sleep finally overcomes me,
my last thought is of his twinkling eyes.

************************************************

The next morning I wake refreshed, stretching while still laying down. I ask, "Computer, time please?"

It announces, "Current ship time is 0626." Four minutes before my wake-up time. I was never able to do that before.
Before, I was always late, Riker used to joke, at least I hope it was a joke, that I would be late for my own funeral. I
went into the bathroom to get ready, thinking, it really was my own fault when it came to Riker's opinion of me, I had
never done anything to engender confidence with regards to me. Exiting the shower, I resolved to change peoples
perceptions of me, for the better. Riker having always been my worst critic, would be my greatest challenge, but I would
succeed.

I ordered a clean uniform from the replicator, chosing to keep with the skirt variant. I decided that the best way to
start fresh with Riker and some of the others was to be early and on top form always, the epitome of a confident young
Starfleet officer. I also had in mind to have everyone's preferred morning beverage ready as they showed for the briefing.
I left with more than enough time to put my plan into effect.

************************************************

I arrive at the briefing room and no one is here yet, good. Even the stewards hasn't showed yet. I went to the replicator,
and ask for the drinks commonly requested for the officers that would be present. Little name cards with each drink
allowed me to place the proper drinks at the appropriate chairs. As I place the last one and put the cards in the return
on the replicator, Riker walks in, followed closely by the steward.

I say before he can ask, "Morning sir, I hope you had a pleasant sleep."

He notices the drinks around the table as others enter and take their places, he motions for the steward to leave. He
says, smiling, "Good morning to you Miss Barclay, yes I slept quite well, thank you. I hope you did as well?"

"Oh yes sir, I did. But please, call me Regina." I smile back.

He responds as Geordi enters talking with Data, "Very well Regina. I see you took the initiative to get drinks for
everyone and be early, I'm impressed."

"Thank you commander." I head for Geordi.

As Riker takes his seat, Geordi walks to me and says, "What is all this about? I stopped at your cabin and found out you
were already here, what are you doing?" A hint of concern on his face.

Data looks on as I explain, "Commander Riker has always been my worst critic in the past, I'm just trying to change his
opinion of me. Was I wrong to do so Geordi?"

He smiles, shaking his head, "No, that's a great idea, and I'm happy to see you decided that on your own."

Data says, "Miss Barclay, " I look at him sternly, "Regina, " I smiled pretty at him. "You certainly have a more positive
outlook, you should be commended."

My smile shows I'm happy to be thought of that way, "Thanks Data." We took our seats as the captain entered with Beverly.

They sat and the briefing began, everyone pleasantly surprised to have their favorite drinks instead of the usual coffee
service. The captain tastes his tea, savoring the spice cider infusion, and looks at Riker with evident approval, Riker
just nods towards me. The captain lifts his cup to me showing his thanks, I smiled and lowered my eyes a little.

Geordi squeezes my hand under the table, sending tingles throughout my body and soul.

The briefing was quick and we were soon headed for engineering to start our day. I could see that Geordi wanted to take my
arm, but being on duty it would be inappropriate behavior. He says to me, "You keep that up and you're sure to get a
promotion this next time around Regina."

I thanked him, "That's nice of you to say Geordi, but I'm happy with any position in your department under you." Did I
really just say that? God, he must think I'm the worst flirt on-board the ship.

Geordi smiles, "You say that now, but when they offer you a jr chief posting, you may reconsider." Then laughs.

************************************************

The day goes by surprisingly fast, only dragging when I'm not near Geordi. At shift's end, he's about to ask me to dinner
again when the communicator chirps, "Doctor Crusher to Lt Barclay, if you have time, I'd like to see you Regina."

I respond, "Certainly Beverly, your office?"

Beverly says, "Perfect, see you in a bit Regina. Crusher out."

I look to Geordi, "Sorry Geordi, I'll see you in the morning. Okay?"

He nods, "Yes, ma'am, and don't forget the briefing. You make me look good when you're entertaining like you did this
morning, thank you." He gives me a quick kiss on the cheek and dashes off. I head for the turbolift with an extra bounce
to my step, causing a pleasing jiggle from my breasts.

I get to sickbay and say hi to Beverly's staff as I head for her office. I enter and she asks me to have a seat. Once
down, Beverly asks, "Just thought I'd check and see how things are going, how are you doing? Coping? Anxieties, anything?"

I say, "That's sweet of you to worry Beverly, I'm doing very well, thank you. Although, I've been meaning to talk with
you, since councillor Troi isn't available and I need to talk to someone about my feelings and don't think I can wait any
longer."

Beverly looks searchingly, "If I can help, talk away, that's what I'm here for. Is it something serious?"

"Well, yes and no. It's just that since my change, I've been trying to accept the depth of the feelings I have as a woman.
I'm a little nervous that I'm misreading what I feel." I kind of give her an off look. "Know what I mean?"

She seems a little relieved, "Is this about something in general or something more specific?"

I look down, "Someone more specific, rather. I mean, you know I've not been good at making friends in the past and it
truly didn't bother me. But now, I need advice. I wasn't all that close to my mother and she's back at HQ on earth, and
this is something that needs face to face to settle." I look back into her eyes, "Beverly, I really need a female friend,
I need help."

"Regina, I am your friend, I thought we had that settled before. So let me make this clear, even though you are the same
age as me, you appear much younger, and you haven't had the chance to grow as the woman you are now. So, in a way,
consider me your friend and also your older sister / mother figure for you. Will that help you? And just so you know, I
have already discussed this with Deanna and she feels exactly the same way. So tell me what's got you so confused."

I take my time and tell her everything about my feelings for Geordi, down to the last intimate detail. By the time I was
done, it felt like a giant weight had been lifted from my soul. "And that's why I needed to talk to you Beverly."

She came to me and drew me up into her embrace, comforting me, "Regina, it all makes complete sense to me. You and Geordi
have been friends since soon after you came on-board, he accepts you unconditionally as you are. Your perceptions of
gender alignment are allowing you to see him as any normal woman in your position would. The only question left is, do you

want to be close friends, or do you want something more than that, and how bad do you want it? Tell me Regina, what do you
want?"

I straighten up, "I want. What do I want? I want to be friends, but I need more. Every fiber in my being is screaming to
run into his arms and never let go!"

She smiles as she stands back, "There you go then. Now all you have to do is tell him." Thinking, "Though from what you've
already said, I think you know the answer."

We left sickbay together and headed for Ten-Forward for a light meal. As we ate, we talked like old friends catching up
after a small vacation.

End of Chapter 4

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 5

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 5: The Kiss

Dining with Beverly was a true joy, we talked and laughed while we ate. I really was like having a big sister who was my
best friend. I told Beverly how I felt and she smiled and hugged me tightly, she was always a friendly sort of person,
having her as a close friend was something I would truly come to enjoy.

After we were done eating and just talking casually, Data walked in the door. When he saw us, he headed towards our table.
With a friendly smile he asked, "Good evening ladies, may I join you?"

Beverly looks at me and I nod, "Certainly Data, please sit with us. How are you tonight?"

He says, "I am quite fine, thank you. If you do not mind Regina, I am intrigued by your change and would like to
understand more about what happened. I have read the reports and still do not fully comprehend."

Beverly says, "What don't you understand? The physical changes or the process of the change?"

Data says, "It is the process, the how it could happen, that has me mystified. The residue that was taken from Regina's
hand shows nothing remarkable to justify the capabilities to cause a human body to spontaneously change genders. Please
Regina, could you tell me everything you saw and did, no matter how insignificant it may seem."

"Of coarse Data, if it'll solve the mystery, then I'm all for it. Where should I start?"

Data says, "Start from the very beginning. Include your thoughts, ideas, emotional context, just anything at all, Please?"

Ok, I thought to myself, where do I start. What happened before I went aboard the other ship wasn't necessary information,
so I'll start with the core breach. "Ok then, when I got to the other ship, I was in engineering, just outside the central
control chamber. I was thinking how archaic the design seemed, because the readings were all analog, as well as the
controls. I thought it odd that something so outdated was still in service. It was all very old."

I take a pause to think, "A quick scan showed me what the problem was, and it was a simple adjustment of a few dials and
switches. Once everything seemed in order, I reported back to the captain that the situation was safe. He told me to get
back to the Enterprise for debriefing." A short pause, "I was running a final scan when I got an anomalous energy reading.
It came from behind a small panel held on by four screws. After removing the panel, a small compartment held what looked
like a tiny pink crystalline rose. The energy reading was so small, less than a data crystal, I thought it was harmless.
Holding it in my hand, I felt a warmth, making me think of sitting in my mothers lap as a child, comforting."

Data said, "Interesting how it gave you the feeling of comfort, fascinating."

I continued, "Since it seemed harmless, I held it while I called for beam out. When the transporter effect started, the
tiny rose became warmer and pulsed, matching my heartbeat. The transporter tech read a problem and tried to stop the
transport. That's when it flared up and began to feed energy to the transport, it's pulsing matching pace with my racing
heart. As I began to materialise on the pad, there was a final brilliant flash of pink light, and I fainted. The last
thing I saw was Commander Riker's expression of utter shock. The next I knew I was waking up in sickbay in a stasis
field."

Beverly spoke up, "And the rest they say is history. So do you have enough Data?"

Then I thought, "Data, I'm not sure if it's anything important, but, the rose seemed to have a ring at the top, like it
was meant to hang from a necklace or something."

Beverly asks, "Could it be a charm, from a bracelet, perhaps?"

Data cocked his head, "I do not know doctor, but it gives me somewhere to start. Thank you ladies, have a pleasant
evening." With that he walked away.

Beverly says, "So, will we be seeing you at the morning briefings again anytime soon? I must say Regina, this morning when
you had everyone's favorite drinks ready for them, it was like you were playing hostess. I thought it was a wonderful step
in the right direction."

I smiled, "Thanks Beverly, I really appreciate you saying that. And yes, it's likely I will be there most mornings now.
Geordi says he needs his best girl by his side. Now I just need him to think of me as a woman instead of a girl."

Beverly laughed, "Regina, I don't think you have anything to worry about there. The way he looks at you when you're not
watching, he's completely under your spell."

I ask, "I was wondering what you thought about having blueberry scones for the briefing?"

She says, "That's a fantastic idea, the captain will love them, that's for certain." After a thought, "Why don't you ask
the stewards to have them delivered fresh in the morning, chef loves to make special things."

"Thanks Beverly, I'll do that. I'll stop by the galley on the way back to my quarters." We stand up and I hug Beverly,
"Goodnight 'sis'." I say.

She gives me a quick kiss, "Goodnight 'sis'."

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On the way to my quarters, I stopped and asked the chef if he would mind making some fresh blueberry scones for the
morning briefing. He said, "How can I refuse such a nice young lady, Miss Barclay. Seeing as you came in person to ask,
certainly, I'd be my pleasure."

I smiled at him, "Come on now, I called you Chef and not Chief, the least you can do is call me Regina. Please!"

He laughed, "Okay Regina, have it your way."

I started to leave, then turned back and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, "Thanks Chef, Goodnight!"

As I walked out, all of his staff stood still watching me with smiles on their faces. That made me feel real nice.

************************************************

The next morning, Chef was as good as his word, he even delivered the scones himself to the briefing room. I had just
placed everyones drinks, when Beverly walked in ahead of Riker. Steam, rising from the drinks and the scones too, Beverly
comes and gives me a hug, and whispers in my ear, "Good job sis."

I whisper back, "Thanks sis."

Riker asks, "Regina, are you planning on making a habit of beating me to the briefings now?" With a laugh in his eyes.

I answer, "Yes, sir, Commander." He starts to take a scone, until I slap his hand away. "No you don't, not until the
captain gets his first." Smiling at him.

He laughs, "Okay, I don't need to be henpecked. If it's not Deanna then it's you now, or Beverly. When will women give me
a break?"

Beverly and I share a look and together, laughing, say in unison, "Never!"

Riker relents, holding up his hands in surrender, "If you're going to be that way, you might as well just call me Will."
He keeps laughing.

Geordi walks in, hearing the last part of our exchange, and heads over to me. He takes me a little aside, "Nice job
Regina, way to go. Only a couple of days and you have the commander eating out of your hand."

I look down, hair falling across my eyes, looking back up through the curls, I quietly say, "The only one I want to eat
out of my hands is you Geordi." Smiling sweetly at him.

He takes my hand, leading me to our seats, with a slight squeeze, whispers, "I already have, from day one."

My heart skipped a beat. I had professed my feelings and Geordi had admitted his own. As I squeezed his hand back, a great
feeling of warmth flooded through me.

The captain entered taking his chair, he notices the scones. The others take their seats. Taking a scone, smelling the
blueberries, he smiles. He says, "Number One, I'm surprised you didn't beat me to the first one."

Will smiled, "I tried, sir, but was reprimanded for my attempt." Rubbing the back of his hand where a faint red mark could
still be seen, from where I had hit him.

The captain laughs, "Then I have three things to thank Miss Barclay for. The excellent tea, the wonderful fresh blueberry
scones," Savoring the fresh smell, "And for stopping the cookie thief from raiding the cookie jar. Thank you Regina, well
done."

Data just looks on in confusion.

All I could do was smile, not trusting my voice due to my emotions at the moment. Beverly and Geordi have big grins on
their faces, showing how proud they were of me. I was so happy that I could have cried.

After that the briefing went very quickly, when it was over, the captain said, "Regina, again, thank you so much for the
scones."

I say, "You're welcome Captain, but I only asked Chef to make them."

The captain smiles, "Ah, but you see, you were the one who asked him. Had I been the one to ask, well, let's just say we
wouldn't have had any this morning. So thank you!"

"Thank you sir."

The others leave following the captain out. The last ones left are Beverly and Will, with Geordi and me.

Will says, "I'll mind my manners the next time, just don't tell Deanna about this or I'll never hear the end of it." He
leaves with a smile on his face.

Beverly gives me a hug, "Nice job sis." And gives me a quick kiss goodbye.

As she leaves and the door closes, Geordi beams at me. "Woman, do you know how proud of you I am? You are amazing!" He
sweeps me into his arms, hugging me tight.

After a lingering moment, in a breathy voice, "Well Geordi, are you going to kiss me?" Gazing into his beautiful eyes
waiting for his response.

He stares into my eyes, and without hesitation, kisses me passionately. The longer the kiss goes, the more I feel lost in
him, melting into a puddle of warm feelings washing through to my very core. To the center of my soul.

End of Chapter 5

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 6

Author: 

  • Mopar

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 6: Deanna's Return Home

When we finally broke from the kiss, it was all I could do to stay on my feet. The look in Geordi's eyes, says he's
probably feeling the same thing as I am. Without saying a word, we left the briefing room and headed for engineering
holding hands. Neither of us cares if someone saw us.

For me, it seemed as though my duty shift would both, never end and hoping it never would. Again, Geordi and I worked
side by side, neither of us seemed to want to be separated from one another. Work soon done, we left together and headed
for Ten Forward for some quiet time.

When we entered, Guinan seemed to know just what we wanted and had our drinks already at a small table next to the
viewport. Again the view of a vast nebula, beautiful colors stretching into seeming infinity. Feeling I needed to make a
gesture of thanks to her, I gave Guinan a hug and thanked her for everything. She just gave me one of her patented
enigmatic smiles, like she knew everything in the universe. She probably did, though.

We sat sipping our drinks, quietly savoring our closeness, knowing almost instinctively what the other was thinking. I
looked down at my hands being held by him, then said, "Geordi, you have always been my friend, even when no one else saw
any value in me, you still cared enough to believe in me. I can't tell you how much that has meant to me over the years
we've known each other."

As I looked up again into his eyes, he looks down at our hands, then back at me. "Regina, I have to be completely honest
with you, when we first met, I didn't believe you were cut out for a position on the Enterprise. But, Guinan made me see
that I should try and see past that and give you the benefit of the doubt. Now I can't believe how much you mean to me."

"Really?"

He says, "And I mean, even before you changed. You are my friend now, first and foremost. That night I walked in here
after my duty shift, and I saw you for the first time after you had changed. I already knew that you had become a woman,
all of the senior staff knew by then. But when I first saw you with my own eyes, I knew right then that I loved you."

My heart leapt with joy to hear him say that to me. "Geordi, I think I felt the same thing when you walked through the
door. But why did you wait so long?"

He seemed relieved, "I wasn't sure if you felt the same way. Plus, with having just changed, I wasn't sure if you were or
would be interested. It seems that Guinan may actually know everything."

We laughed at that, then I said, "So that you understand exactly how I feel about you, let me make it perfectly clear
Geordi, I love you!"

Geordi smiled widely in answer to my statement, "Regina, I tell you truly, with all my heart, and every fiber of my
being, I love you too!" Happy tears of joy spilled from my eyes. I don't think I could be any happier than I was now.

Geordi got up and moved to my side of the table, and soon I was snuggled into his arm, feeling truly content. Hearing, a
pair of people approach our table, we looked up to see Beverly and Will, standing together.

Beverly says to Will, "I think we're intruding here, maybe we should leave them be?"

Will starts, "I think you're right doctor..."

Before they can turn away, I reach for Beverly's arm, "Nonsense sis, you and Will are happy to join us. Please sit."

They take the seats opposite of us and place their drinks down on the table. Beverly says, "You two look so happy
together, like the perfect couple, snuggling in a loving embrace." Will looks a little uncomfortable with her choice of
words.

Geordi and I looked at them and them back at each other, we shared a tenderly brief kiss, then looked back to them for
any judgement. Before anything could be said, Guinan arrived at the table with a tray with five glasses of champagne. She
passes out the glasses and raises hers, "To the happy couple!"

It seemed that all of Ten Forward had heard her and cheered for us. Again, I was overcome with great feelings of joy and
happiness, knowing that everyone shared how good I felt.

******************************

We thanked Guinan, and then ordered dinner for the four of us. I must say that spending so much time with Commander Riker
had never held any pleasure in my mind, but now, I could see he was a genuine caring person. Through dinner, we chatted
about many things, not the least of which was that Deanna's transport shuttle would rendezvous with the Enterprise very
late tonight, and Will was not certain he'd get much sleep.

We were all happy that Deanna would finally be home, and I for one, couldn't wait to see her again. I was fairly sure she
was eagerly waiting to meet the new me. The old me would have been in a near fit of terror at the thought, but not now.
From what Beverly had already said, and what I knew for myself about Deanna, I was sure I would have another very close
friend.

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On the long walk we took back to my quarters, I steered us towards the main galley to have another visit with Chef. I had
an idea to make Deanna's homecoming a little extra special. Everyone knew her, fondness, and her weakness for chocolate
anything, but only a few knew her love for lemon tarts. I hoped Chef would agree to make them for her.

When we entered Chef's kitchen, he and his crew began to applaud for Geordi and I. I blushed deeply, realizing word had
reached even here about Geordi and I. No matter how big our ship was, it only proved how much of a family we all were.

Chef gave me a hug and shook Geordi's hand, then saying to me, "I'm very happy for the two of you, congratulations to you
both. Now, what can I do for my favorite lieutenant, Regina?"

Geordi smiled at me, seeing me in my confident and sure environment. I say to Chef, "Well, Chef, you know Deanna comes
home tonight?" Waiting for his nod. "Well, I was wondering if you could make some lemon tarts for the officer's briefing
tomorrow morning, you know how much she loves them."

Chef smiles, "Regina, you should know by now that I would do anything for you or the good councilor. I love how you are
always thinking of others." He took me by the shoulders and looked me in the eye, "You know, I used to be your mother's
chef, back at Starfleet Command, I know that she would be very proud of what a fine young woman you've become."

For that, I gave him a very daughterly kiss on the cheek, and thanked him for his kind words. It almost seemed as though
everyone forgot that I was male until less than a week ago. Even I was beginning to think of my old life as a very bad
dream that I had only just finally awoken from.

Walking the rest of the way to my cabin, quietly strolling hand in hand, when we reach my door, he has a smile of his
face that wider than I've ever seen before. I said, "What?" Returning his smile.

Geordi takes my other hand in his, "Has anyone ever told you how utterly amazing you are? If we ever find out who is
responsible for you changing into who you are now, I want to thank them from the bottom of my heart for bringing you to
me, to fill a hole I didn't know I even had."

"Geordi, you're the only one to say that to me! I love that you say that and mean it. I can never feel like I can hear
that enough from you, and it means more than you can possibly know." I reached up and kissed him with all of the passion
I had in my heart, letting him know the depth of my feelings.

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Ship time 0800 Hour

Deanna Troy

Will and I walk into the senior staff meeting, hand in hand, conversing softly about our reunion last night. The smell of
fresh lemon tarts had my mouth watering, and my eyes searching. As I spotted them, I sensed a welcome feeling coming from
our new Miss Barclay. She stood holding Geordi's hand, and you didn't need to be a telepath to sense to love that
radiated from the two of them.

I broke from Will and went to Regina, giving her a big hug. She surprised me by returning the hug with a great amount of
warmth and compassion, followed by a kiss on my cheek. I could sense the confidence she gave off, and thought she was
doing better than I had thought she would.

I stood back and smiled at her. Looking at her, I suddenly realized how much shorter, she was, compared to her old male
self. The loss of height did nothing to hide the poise of this new, younger person, her strawberry blonde hair framing an
incredibly beautiful face. It was clear that everyone in the room was taken by her charms.

After returning her kiss, I said, "Regina, it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person. After all the glowing reports
I've had from Will and Beverly, I can't wait to sit down with you for a talk. After the meeting, maybe? If Geordi can
spare you for a little while."

I can see Geordi hive her hand an affectionate squeeze, "Sure, as long as it's only for a little while. I don't mind."
Regina nods her head.

The captain walks in with Beverly, and everyone takes their seats. The captain says, "It's good to have you back Deanna.
It seems that Regina has planned for your welcome home. I think you will be happy with our newest crew member."

I looked at Regina, and with complete sincerity, "I already am sir."

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Regina

After the meeting was over and everyone went their separate ways, Geordi gave me a kiss and headed for engineering.
Deanna smiled at me, "I won't keep you long. First, I wanted to thank you for the lemon tarts, there are only three other
people on board who know how much I love them, and Chef's are the finest in the Alpha quadrant."

I smiled back, "It was the least I could do for your homecoming. I'm glad you liked them."

Deanna says, "Second, I know from Beverly what she told you, and I wanted you to know from me, that if you need to talk
to me about anything at all, my door is always open. Though I sense you have none of the former problems you had before
and I'm very happy for you."

"Thanks Deanna, from almost the first moment after my change, I've felt like this was the best thing that ever happened
to me, or ever could have. Now with the feelings Geordi, and I share for one another, we're both unbelievably happy
together."

Deanna looks me deep in the eye, "Know that I'm only asking out of interest and in no way think poorly about it. And know
that you can also think of me as your big sister like you do Beverly. But, just how did this start with Geordi. No one
needs to be telepathic to see the love that surrounds the two of you. And I'm very happy for the both of you!"

"Well, you of all people know, that Geordi was the first person to have any faith in me, even before you did. Not hat I
blame anybody but myself for that. When we saw each other for the first time after my change, we were drawn to each
other, as moths to the flame. Guinan seemed to know it right away. And I'm sure you would have too, if you had been
there."

Deanna gave me a quick sqeeze, "I'm glad to see you finally so happy, both of you. How does it feel to be so much younger
now?"

"It feels wonderful, it means Geordi and I can be together for that much longer." She gave me that look, that says, oh,
do tell. I gave her a stern look, "I'm not the kind of girl to kiss and tell, but that's all there has been, just
kissing. Lots and lots of very passionate kissing."

Deanna fans her face with her hand, having felt my deep feelings for Geordi. Deanna starts to giggle, "It's going to be
very interesting to have you as my little sister." Giving me a hug.

End of Chapter 6

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 7

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  • Mopar

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A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 7: Chances Are

Deanna decided to walk with me as I returned to engineering to begin my day. We made small talk along the way, and had a
pleasant time sharing company with each other. Over the years, I had been obsessed with Deanna, which had led to many
lonely hours in the holodeck living out some foolish romantic fantasy. Then, as time passed, I became friends with Deanna,
and that was all I would ever have been, because of her great love for Will Riker. And that was something I could fully
appreciate now, thanks to who I have become. All due to a tiny pink crystalline rose.

If I ever found out who was responsible for that wonderful piece of magic or science, or whatever you want to call it, I
would like to thank them if were at all possible. Chances are, we would never know, but I could always hope with all my
heart. Know how Data was any problem, I was fairly certain we would have an answer.

As we walked into engineering, Geordi was just finishing giving out the day's assignments to the other engineers. When he
saw me, his face lit up, like I was the sun in his solar system. I made my heart skip a beat to see him act that way.

Deanna smiled at Geordi and said, "I was going to say for you to go easy on 'our' Regina, but I can see clearly she is
already yours. I'm very glad you are both so happy."

Geordi said, "I will go any way she will allow me to with her. I'm a very patient man councilor."

We said goodbye to Deanna, and then set into our day of working. A realignment of the warp core, Geordi wanted to see if
we could get another .075 percent improvement in efficiency. It was going to be a very long day.

******************************

By the end of our work day, I was tired and dirty. The only thing I wanted was to climb into a nice hot bath and soak.
Well, it would be nice to cuddle with Geordi, but I felt too dirty for that, really!

Geordi was just checking the final results for all of our hard toiling. Letting out a whoop of joy, "We did it, even
better than I had hoped, a .07995 percent improvement. Great work everyone, you really earn your pay today!" He started to
grab me into a hug, even in front of our crew mates and fellow workers. They just turned away and ignored us, they just
accepted us as a couple now. Just amazing.

I pushed him away, saying, "Don't, I must smell as dirty as I feel." Realizing that I also accepted the way the crew saw
us as being together. I made me feel even closer to them than before now, if that was possible.

Geordi smiled, "You smell like a rose, a soft pink rose. How do you do that? You worked harder than anyone here, sweated
the least, and still smell like you just got out of the bath." Shaking his head.

Thinking to myself, feeling like I was about to melt, 'Oh god, do you have any idea how weak you make me when you say
things like that?' Out loud, I said, "That's very kind of you Geordi, but I am still going to take a bath before I do
anything else today. Got that?"

Laughing, he said, "Yes Ma'am! I need to get cleaned up too." That made me smile as well. "Can I escort my Lady to her
quarters?"

I laughed as I said, "You may kind sir."

******************************

I had just finished dressing after a luxurious and indulgent bath. I chose an older style black dress with a shorter
length than my work skirts, what used to be called a LBD, back in the 20th century. I did my hair in curly ringlets, and
makeup done very subtly. I thought I did a good job for my lack of experience. When the door chimed.

I knew it had to be Geordi, "Enter."

Geordi stepped in wearing casual clothes, and his jaw just about hit the floor. I guess I did a good job. He said, "My
god, you look amazing." Then he said, "Now I feel under dressed, I shoud change."

I grabbed his arm before he could fly out the door, "Oh no you don't, you look just fine. I just wanted to try dressing up
a little. Do you like it?" Flirting by posing a bit for him. Considering that he was practically drooling, I think I had
my answer.

Geordi looked me deep in the eyes, "I said it before, I don't know what I did to deserve someone like you. And if I ever
get a chance to meet the person or people responsible for this, I want to let them know how eternally grateful I am to
have you in my life."

I waved my hand at my face to hold back the tears of joy I felt. Then taking his arm, we headed out to dinner.

******************************

We got to Ten Forward, and we're looking for a table by the window. I saw Guinan smiling at me, so I went to say hi while
Geordi looked for the perfect table. I gave Guinan a hug, after which she said, "My, don't you look all dressed up, you
look very good in that dress Regina."

"Thanks Guinan, I feel good in it too. And, well, Geordi seems to like it too. So, I'm not going to complain at all."

Geordi calls out from a table, where Deanna and Will are sitting. I thanked Guinan again and headed over to join the
others. Geordi says, "Commander Riker and the Counselor would like us to join them, if you don't mind?"

I just said, "Why would I mind, Deanna is like a sister to me. As long as you don't mind that is?"

Will says, "That's quite the dress you're wearing Regina, you look very lovely in it. Geordi's a lucky man," teasingly, he
adds, "I only wish that Deanna would wear something like that for me once in a while."

Deanna looks at him, "Will, stop that! You're going to embarrass her. And I would wear something like that if I had
Regina's figure." Looking at me, "I really love what you did to your hair, it looks fantastic on you. Where did you get
the idea from for that style?"

I said, thinking, "When I was working at Command on the Pathfinder project, something Lt. Paris from Voyager, said some
things about old 20th century TV shows. Well, I found an old detective series called 'Charlies Angels', one of the
actresses wore her hair similar to this and I always liked it. So..."

Will said, "I agree with Deanna, it really looks good on you. You look more mature. With that pony tail thing, you look
like you should be in high school. Or dating Wesley Crusher instead of Geordi." Laughing at Geordi, "At least now, you
don't look like you're robbing the cradle."

Looking sternly at the commander, "Just because I look like I'm younger than a twenty year old, doesn't mean that I am.
Chronologically, my body age is around twenty-four, and in actuality I'm 38. So, either way you look at it, Geordi and I
are of the appropriate age to be together."

Looking contrite, Will said, "I apologize for that, I'm sorry. Can you forgive me Regina?"

"Of course I forgive you." Laughing, "You're only a man after all."

The rest of them laughed as well.

We placed our dinner orders and chatted while we waited. All through the meal, was just a warm feeling of friendship
between the four of us. Just two couples having a pleasant time together.

******************************

After dinner was over and we were having some nice cheesecake for dessert with our after meal, drinks, Data entered the
room looking for us. Well, me actually. He said, "Good evening friends. Regina, I have found some interesting things about
that charm you found, that seems to have caused your gender change..."

Just then Beverley, enters, with Captain Picard, I waved Beverley over to join us. When they were seated, I explained,
"Data was just about to tell us about that tink pink rose charm that changed me. I thought you'd want to hear this too."
They both wanted to know what Data had learned, but for different reasons.

Data began, "What I have learned, stretches the realm of the imagination, and you may find hard to believe. However, what
I have learned seems to fit the facts at hand, and can not seem to be refuted." Looking around the table, we urge him to
continue. "Well, it seems that the charm was created by a young woman for her aunt as a Christmas gift, back in the year
2015 on Earth."

Beverley says, "When you say 'created', you mean made, right?"

"No doctor, I mean it was created, by, what can only be described as magical. And there is proof that it was not done by
any of the 'Q'. The young lady, named Katherine McClintock, or Katie as it were. As I said, Katie made the charm for her
aunt Freya Lawrence Blake. Freya at the time was pregnant with twins at the time and the charm was intended to be for her
unborn cousin Kira Nerys Blake."

Data paused to let that settle in, then continued. "If that last name sounds familiar, it should. Kira Nerys is a major in
the Bejoran government serving on DS9 with Captain Sisko."

We looked at each other stunned.

The captain said, "Please continue Mr Data."

"Well, Major Kira is not the same Kira Blake, but an odd coincidence. But back to the creation of the charm, or rather,
charms, as there seems to have been five of them or so. Katie had the help of her maternal grandmother in the creation of
the charms. And this is where it goes into deeper uncharted waters. It seems that the grandmother was actually a member of
the Asgard, a race believed by early Earth humans to be gods."

Going on, "The Asgard has since seemed to have vanished without a trace sometime in the early 22nd century. The Asgard was
often fighting amongst themselves, and this is where Katie's aunt and family in general, the story begins. The goddess
Freya was living among the humans and had two children by one of them. Another god, who was known for playing cruel tricks
on people throughout all of their history, chose to change the Freya's first child to a male, while still in uterus."

"Their lives went on as normal, Freya, or as she was known by the humans, then, Valgerður, eventually passed and returned
to the Asgard. Meanwhile, her son, Michael lived a rather unfulfilled life until he died while playing a video game
online. Though the death seemed to only happen to transform into a woman, Katie's aunt Freya."

Geordi says, "Absolutely fascinating. But, now I'll never get the chance to say thank you to Katie or her aunt Freya."

Data said, "Do not be so fast to say that Geordi. The aunt Freya was said to have been created using her then in game
persona, as legend has it, an elf, known for their extreme long lives, bearing an uncanny similarity to Vulcans. The names
of Freya and her family have been lost through time, but the last know sitting of her was late in the 23rd century. So
there is a possibility she is still around."

******************************

This was all very confusing for me now. The charm that made my new life possible was created by a goddess and her
granddaughter, for a cousin, that shared names with a woman born four hundred years later. And made, by magic, or
something that was advanced, as to be considered magic. And all because of one god, playing a cruel joke on another.

Regardless of the reasons, I was a woman now, and very happy about it too. I had a man, that I loved and adored, who also
loved and adored me. My life was as perfect as could be, or so I thought at the time.

That night I had an amazing dream...

End of Chapter 7

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 8

Author: 

  • Mopar

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

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A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 8: Perchance a Dream

I had barely laid my head down on the pillow, thinking about Geordi, as I closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt as though I was standing. I open my eyes and Geordi is standing next to me in what appears to be either a very large garden or a park. I look down and see I am still wearing the same nightgown I had gone to bed in. Geordi was wearing just a pair of shorts.

Geordi and I looked at one another and were about to each ask what is going on, when we were interrupted by three pretty young girls. Two of them looked a lot alike, sharing similar features and both with auburn hair, the third girl looked barely younger, but with hair so black, it glinted blue in the bright sunlight.

One of the redheads, they looked to be about ten years old, spoke to us, "Hello, my name is Kira, and this," motioning to the other redhead, "is my sister Annika, and our cousin Lucy. We were sent to meet you here. and to bring you along."

Geordi smiles at the girls, "It's nice to meet you young ladies," The girls giggled at that, they were so cute! "I'm Geordi and my friend here is Regina. Can any of you tell us where we are?"

The girls giggled again, like this was all a big joke to them, that only they shared. The speaker for the trio said, "Of course silly, that's why we're here. We're going to take you to visit with my mom and Amma, as well as our older cousin Katie. Come on." Each of them taking our hands.

The raven haired girl, Lucy, was between Geordi and me with Kira on Geordi's right hand, and Annika on my left hand. As I looked down at Lucy, she looked up at me with those big eyes of hers, "You have very pretty hair Regina, those curls look so nice on you."

I smiled at her, "That's very nice of you to say Lucy, thank you! I like your hair too, it really sets off your lovely face. You act very grown up, may We ask how old are you girls?"

Lucy beams, "I'm nine, almost ten. Kira and Seven are ten, they just had their birthdays."

I looked confused, "Seven, who's seven?"

The girls all giggle again, then Annika says, "Sorry, Seven is my nickname, cause I was the seventh born of the cousins in our family. But the joke goes way beyond just that I'm afraid. But momma Freya will want to tell you the rest."

Geordi and I share a look of awed awareness. Looking at Annika, or Seven, I said, "Your mother is Freya, and you're Seven? Oh my goodness, Geordi, Freya? The one responsible for me being like this now!"

Geordi's eyes go wide open, "How is this even possible?"

Kira says, "Actually Freya is my mom, Seven's mom is momma Lauren, and Lucy's mom is momma Gloria. And to answer your question..." The three girls together like they had practiced it said, "Magic!"

The girls led us through the garden, where we eventually came upon a gazebo with a seating area. Already seated, were three very attractive women. The oldest of the three appeared to be mid forties, but could be almost any age. The next youngest was late twenties, and the last early twenties. All three had beautiful auburn hair like the little girls, but the youngest also had horns, as strange as that may sound.

The middle of the women stood to greet us, then gave each, Geordi and I a hug and kiss. She said, "Welcome to my mother's garden. We are very happy to finally meet you in person, this is a great honor for us all." Smiling to make us feel welcome. "My name is Freya, may I introduce, my niece Katie, and my mother FREYA, or Valgerður if you prefer."

Geordi and I were at a loss for the moment. Then Geordi said, "I am very honored to meet you too! This is Regina, and I'm Geordi. But then, you already know that, don't you? The question is how you know."

Freya spoke, "My daughter will explain all of that. For me, let me say, since what happened to her, we have tried to help those who were lost in similar circumstances. Those who have no idea that their lives were wrong from the start. We try to meet each one we help, at least once, to be sure we have done the right thing for them. Tell me truly Regina, are you happy this way? Or do you want to go back to the way you were?"

She looks into my soul, without hesitation I say, "I had no idea that I was always meant to be this way, but it feels so right. I know that had I not lived as I had, I would never have met the friends I have now. I am very happy with my life now. Thank you so much!"

Taking FREYA's hand, kissing it, Geordi said, "I am forever in your debt. Until Regina came into my life, I didn't know how large of a hole I had in my heart, or what was missing. So thank you!"

Cupping Geordi's face, FREYA kissed his forehead, saying, "You have many of the same qualities I found in Freya's father, you will make a great husband for Regina and father to her children. I am sorry that I must leave now, but I am needed in a meeting with Thor and the Allfather. Be happy children!" This last said to all of us present.

Taking on a bright glow and then winking out. Freya says, "Mother likes to make an exit dramatic. Now then, even though we are on the dream plane, would either of you care for some refreshments?"

I look at Geordi, "Lemonade would be nice."

Freya says, "That's perfect! Lucy, would you get momma Lauren to bring lemonade with her, you need to get back and finish your homework young lady."

Lucy says shyly, "Yes momma Freya." With that she popped out.

A moment later, another woman in her late twenties, with dark red hair, pops in. Placing the tray with glasses of ice and a pitcher of lemonade down on the low table. She grabs me into a big hug, "It's so nice to meet you Regina." Then gives Geordi a kiss on the lips, "And you too Geordi."

Geordi and I shared a confused look, then he says, "It's very nice to meet all of you too. You all seem to act like you know us so well. Could you please tell us how?"

*****************************

Freya explained, "For some reason, our timelines are connected indirectly. You see, for us, we grew up watching the adventures of the crew of the Enterprise on television. Both the Enterprise, captained by James T. Kirk, and yours, captained by Jean-Luc Picard. We also have watched the crew of Voyager travel through the Delta quadrant, as well as DS-9."

To say the two of us were shocked, would be a grand understatement. "So, you're telling us, that we are nothing more than characters in some televised entertainment? If that were true, then how can we be here with the five of you?"

Freya said, "No, no, Regina, that is exactly the opposite of what we're saying." Taking my hands. "What we're saying is that we're connected on a deeper level than circumstances would dictate. You are part of our future, and we're a part of your past. Interwoven in a way that defies logic, as Spock would say."

Geordi nods his head, "We can understand that, truth is usually stranger than fiction."

I ask, "That still doesn't explain why you brought us here. If you enough about us as you say, you know that we shouldn't learn about our futures from you any more than we could tell you about your own. The 'Tempor..."

Katie finished off, "...al Prime Directive'. Yes, we know all about that. That's not what's going to happen. All will stay safe, knowing only what you need to know to set your minds at ease."

Lauren continues, "Well, not long after Freya and I became pregnant, actually almost immediately we decided on baby names. Because FREYA knew the twins would be boys and girls, for each of us. We were all so in love with your shows, that we chose names from the series. That led to trying out using magic to create tech that we had seen on the shows."

Geordi and I nod at this information. We didn't believe in magic, but there was no scientific reason for me changing into a woman. Then again, a wise man once said, when you remove the facts that don't support your findings, then, whatever remains, no matter how unlikely, is the reason.

Still holding my hands, Freya says, "The charm you found in that ship you helped was made by Katie and her Amma, her grandmother, and given to me to hold onto, till my daughter Kira was old enough to receive it, on her tenth birthday. And because of my unique nature, change by magic to be born male, and then changed again by magic to be female, after wearing the charm bracelet for ten years, imbued the charms with a similar magic."

Katie said, "What we didn't know, was that, once a charm gathered enough magic, it would seek out someone who was born the wrong gender and correct that mistake. Then after finding and helping that person, the charm would return to the bracelet to charge again, over and over. That is, until Freya gave the bracelet to Kira on her birthday. That charm is gone now."

Shocked, I said, "It crumbled to dust when I change on the transporter pad as I materialized. I'm so sorry you didn't get it back Kira." Looking at the ten year old girl.

Kira came to me and gave me a hug and a kiss. Then she said, "That's fine Regina, I'm just happy that it found you at last. You're very pretty, so much nicer than the old 'you'."

We all started to laugh, as Freya tried to chastise Kira for her words, spoken in a child's innocent belief. I just said, "You're very right about that young lady, and Thank You so much for your kind words. Because of you and your wonderful family, I am now who I was meant to be. With a man that I truly love, that accepts me."

Geordi smiles a big grin, thinking of something, "Kira, the only way I know of to thank you enough, is, when Regina and I get married... " Looking at me hopefully. I nodded crying. "that you and the family are invited to attend. And I ask a further favor, that you are our ring bearer in the ceremony." Looking at her mother.

With expectant awe in her eyes, silently begging her mother, Freya, trying to use puppy dog eyes. Freya lets her stew for a bit, the rest of us already knew she was going to say yes.

Freya smiles, "Of course she may, but I have a request as well." Pausing for a moment, "that you allow me to give you the engagement ring for you to give to Regina. Deal?"

Geordi smiles again, "I know as well as you do, that we would replicate a ring for Regina. And I'm guessing that you're going to create one from magic. So, it's basically the same thing. So, be our guest."

"Thank you Geordi, that's very gracious of you." Thinking for a moment, then continuing, "Now what I think we all feel would be appropriate, is to fashion the ring using another one of the charms from Kira's bracelet." Looking at her daughter, Kira smiles and agrees, "Surrounded by diamonds, set in old fashioned gold, with just enough magic to allow it to fit you always."

Freya held her hands together for a few moments, a glow began, and grew brighter with each passing second. When it was almost too much to bear, the glow faded, and she opened her hands. There, in her palm, was the most beautiful ring that I had ever seen, Just as she described it. She placed the ring in Geordi's open palm.

Accepting the ring, Geordi got down on one knee facing me. My god, my heart was pounding so hard, I thought I was going to pass out. Then Geordi says, "Regina, would you do me the honor of being my wife? I love you!" All I could do as he placed the ring on my finger, was nod, as I fel into his arms.

All the girls squealed as I accepted, so happy for me, they were.

******************************

After a while, Freya says, "It is time for the two of you to return to your ship. Know that when the time is right, on the day you take your vows, we will all be there. The entire family, so you better plan accordingly."

We received parting kisses and hugs, and then began to fade back into a blissful sleep. At the last moment, before we had gone beyond hearing, Kira asks, "Momma, why did the ring glow when Geordi put it on Regina's finger?" Then it was gone, and I didn't hear her answer.

******************************

When I awoke, I felt so wonderful, then I realized I was in bed with someone. I opened my eyes, and there was Geordi, just like he was in the dream. But it had to be more than a dream. Geordi opened his eyes, staring into mine. Before either of us could say a word, the alert klaxon sound was coming from everywhere.

Then, as we were trying to get untangled from one another, a security detail burst through the entry. Phasers at the ready and looking around for some type of intruder.

As the guards checked over the entire cabin, reporting to the lieutenant, that all was clear. It wasn't until then, that I realized we were in Geordi's quarters, not that it mattered, we were together. Geordi and I stood up and he asked the lieutenant, "What is the meaning of this lieutenant?"

The lieutenant, Carson, If I remembered right, said, "Sorry Mr LeForge, but there has been parties searching for the two of you for hours. Since you disappeared from the ship, Sir. Commander Riker has had us on constant alert trying to find you, sir. Is everything ok sir? Miss?"

Geordi and I both said, "We're fine Lt Carson, we thought we had an unusual dream. It seems it's much more than a simple dream...." Looking at me. Just then, Will and Deanna, came running into the room, silencing any further talk.

Will relieved the security detail. Will tapped his Comm badge, "Riker to the Bridge, cancel the security alert, our missing crew has been found. Riker out."

Geordi said, looking between the three of us, "This is going to take some explaining, sir." Will just gave that look that said, 'this is going to be a good one, isn't it?'. Deanna's look, said something altogether different, and I think my face turned many shades of red.

******************************

We were in the captains briefing room, after having changed into some appropriate clothes. The captain and Data were also present. Will was saying, "So, what you're saying is, that, a goddess, from ancient Earth legend, just whisked you off of the ship, to her garden for a quiet chat and some lemonade." Shaking his head.

There was no evidence to support our story, other than having been missing from the ship, and the ring that Freya had made for Geordi to give to me, for our engagement. Data had finished scanning the ring during our narrative of the adventure we'd had.

The captain asked Data for his findings. Data said, "Sir, the reading I get from the ring, are unlike anything I have ever seen. I am at a loss the explain it, other than those given by Regina and Geordi."

The captain looked around the table at all of us, "Well, I guess we'll just have to accept that for now. It's not like we
can do anything about it anyway. So, I should say, Congratulations to Regina and Geordi."

End of Chapter 8

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 9

Author: 

  • Mopar

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Sex / Sexual Scenes

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Age Progression

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 9:

Last Time:

We were in the captains briefing room, after having changed into some appropriate clothes. The captain and Data were also
present. Will was saying, "So, what you're saying is, that, a goddess, from ancient Earth legend, just whisked you off of
the ship, to her garden for a quiet chat and some lemonade." Shaking his head.

There was no evidence to support our story, other than having been missing from the ship, and the ring that Freya had made
for Geordi to give to me, for our engagement. Data had finished scanning the ring during our narrative of the adventure we'd
had.

The captain asked Data for his findings. Data said, "Sir, the reading I get from the ring, are unlike anything I have ever
seen. I am at a loss to explain it, other than those given by Regina and Geordi."

The captain looked around the table at all of us, "Well, I guess we'll just have to accept that for now. It's not like we
can do anything about it anyway. So, I should say, Congratulations to Regina and Geordi."

And Now:

Captain Picard

After we congratulated Regina and Geordi, we all went to carry on with our day. As I headed for the bridge with Will and
Deanna, I contemplated what this all meant. Some how, people from our distant past, viewed or lives as a form of
entertainment. Truly astonishing!

As the turbolift doors opened upon the bridge, I was told of an incoming message from SFC. I said, "On screen." As we took
our places, Admiral Marcia Meldal-Johnsan's face appeared on the screen. "Admiral Meldal-Johnsan, what do I owe this honor
to?"

"Marcia, please captain." The admiral smiled, "Jean-Luc, I know you and your crew are somewhat between missions at the
moment, and I have a favor to request, to divert course to check out a planet for us. What do you say?"

"It would be our pleasure Admiral, Marcia. What, pray, is the nature of the assignment? Serious?"

The admiral smiles again, "No, nothing truly serious. Just a matter of inspection prior to a diplomatic envoy for admittance
to the Federation. You know better than most, that the Federation needs all the aligned worlds we can get right now. So this
is important. Just do your regular fine job and report back when you can. The information will be sent, with an old crew
member of yours. Thanks Jean-Luc, Starfleet out."

Will and Deanna looked at me, Will said it for all of us, "I wonder who it will be?"

Deanna said, "The admiral was giving off a sense of amusement. So I'm sure it will be someone we all can look forward to
seeing again."

All I said was, "Well then, it will sort itself out soon enough. Let's try to finish what we have to do here while we can."

******************************

On a lonely shuttlecraft, a day and a half away from a rendezvous with the Enterprise, a gloomy presence, stoically brooded
over the reception he would receive when he got there.

******************************

Regina

It was all happening so fast. Meeting with Freya, the Freya, out of ancient Norse mythology. It all seemed almost surreal in
a way, not that I could deny the existence of magic. Me of all people, who had been transformed by magic, to be the person I
was always meant to be. Oh, yes! I did believe in magic. And as my life evolved, more people began to believe as well.

Actually, my life was literally filled with magic. I had the most amazing friends, that cared for and supported me more than
I had a right to expect. That and I had found love. What could be more magical than being in love with your best friend. And
the love I felt from Geordi was all encompassing, like my own person forcefield against any possible harm.

This morning at the senior officers' meeting, we were told by the captain that we were expecting to meet with someone for a
new mission, one of diplomatic importance. Nothing else was said.

Later in the day, all senior staff was called to the briefing room. Geordi and I left for the meeting, pondering who and
what this new mission was all about. We were the last to arrive, to a room of people greeting our new arrival. He was
surrounded by people and I couldn't see anything other than dark hair in a ponytail. He was very tall, too.

At the sound of our entrance, the small crowd parted as the guest turned. In a very, unladylike display, I shrieked, "Warf!"
I actually ran to him and threw my arms around him in a great big hug. "Worf, I'm so happy to see you again!"

Now, you don't often see Warf completely thrown for more than a second. He politely returned the hug, then said, "Excuse me
young lady, but are you sure you know me?" Everyone laughed so hard, and poor Warf, feeling like he was the butt of some
epic prank, just says, "Could someone, please explain what is so funny!"

Smiling, Geordi says, "Worf, may I introduce to you, Lt. Regina Barclay, as you can surmise, she already knows you." With a
smirk and a twinkle in his eye.

"I know a Lt. Reg Barclay. I'm sure I would remember this young lady, had I met her before." Looking sideways at me, "You
look a little like Reg, but...."

Stepping back, putting my hands on my hips, I state quite calmly, "That's because I was Reg, now it's Regina. It's a long
story, so later." He looks around the room at everyone present, still thinking this is all a big joke. Finally closing his
sight on Data, who just nods.

******************************

Warf

Taking the data pad, I give it to Data, who transfers the information to the viewing screen. All the members of the senior
staff take a seat, I notice that Regina sits very close to Geordi. The look in the chief engineer's eyes and his body
language suggest there is something that I'm missing. And Barclay's, her's is one of supreme contentment. Still looking at
the two of them, "Have you two wedded?" Hardly believing what I was asking.

Regina blushed, while Geordi smiled and took her hand in his, "I proposed and she accepted, we still have to set the date
though. I hope you can be there when the time comes."

With complete candor, "It would be my honor to witness, two friends bond their lives together. Nothing will prevent me from
being there."

I carried on with the briefing with what little information as I had. "As you can see, our mission is to a new planet to be
accepted into the Federation. Little is known about this world, other than it is sometimes referred to as, The Gaming World,
which seems at odds to the physical characteristics of the planet."

"The planet is fairly believed to be a median class M world, with diverse climates over the four main continents. Pre-
industrial in nature, but with some sophisticated technology, a vast contradiction. Lastly, it is believed that real magic
is possible there."

I got many looks from those present, except for Regina and Geordi, they accept that at face value. "One last thing, we will
be meeting on planet by members of a group referred to as 'The Family', though the number and value of these individuals is
not clear at this time. All I was told was that they were not from this world, but from Earth and could help where any magic
might be involved."

The captain shares a look between himself and Riker, Deanna, Dr Crusher, Regina and Geordi. Still looking at the last two,
he asks, "Is it possible this could refer to your new friends?"

Geordi and Regina both start, but Geordi continued, "Sir, it's possible, but nothing was said to us when we talked to the
family."

Regina adds, "But given that they are not from our time, we can't know whether they were before or after what is to come.
Chances are, they may subscribe to the same as our Temporal Prime Directive."

Now I had no idea what they were talking about.

******************************

Regina

It was now beginning to look as though we were going to meet up with some of Freya'a family again, and I just couldn't be
happier. I think Geordi was more pleased than I was, but it was hard to tell. Ever since he and I became a thing, he always
had the biggest smile on his face, but I was no better. We had each, finally found the 'one', that one person in the whole
crazy universe that was our destiny.

The meeting broke up and most went their own ways, leaving Geordi and I with Worf, Deanna and Will. We said good day to
Beverly and the captain and headed for Ten Forward, deciding it was time to fill Worf in on what all had happened.

An hour later, Worf looked at all of us like we were completely insane, but he said, "If it were any other people telling
this story, I would call them bold faced liars, to their faces, but not to you four." Thinking and shaking his head,
"However, it does seem to stretch the bounds of belief."

*******************************

Geordi and I were on the bridge when the ship was hailed by a very small, unusual vessel. The captain had it put on screen,
"Greeting, I am Captain Jean-Luc Pecard, of the starship Enterprise. How can we be of assistance?"

What we all saw on the screen was three women, apparently of human origin. The youngest of the three looked somewhat
familiar, she is about sixteen years of age. The other two appeared to be 22 and 26 years old. The oldest of the three
spoke, "Captain Pecard, it is truly an honor to meet you sir. I am Seraphina, with me are my daughter Gloria and
granddaughter Lucy, we are from the Family. We thought we'd show up a little early, if you don't mind?"

The youngest, Lucy, said, "Hi Regina, Hi Geordi, it's so nice to see you again, it's been a while."

The captain looked at us, motioning us forward. I said, "Lucy? We only saw you a few days ago, you were a little girl then.
What has happened?"

Seraphina says, "All we be explained shortly. Permission to come aboard captain?" The captain merely nodded.

With that, their vessel disappeared, and the three appeared on the bridge, much in the manor of Q, but without the flashy
theatrics he was so fond of. Lucy was instantly hugging me, like I was a long missed relative. I said, "My, what a pretty
young woman you've grown up to be." She blushed quite red with the compliment.

She looked between Geordi and I, then gave him a hug just as big as mine. Geordi says, "I agree, if my heart wasn't already
taken with Regina, I'd have to really consider you."

Lucy said, "I saw into your heart before Geordi, and I know you're just teasing me. You only love Regina, and that's why I
love you so much." She blushed, "both of you!"

The captain asked, "A very unusual shuttle craft, very small. What did you do with it?"

Seraphina smiled, "Oh, the car? I hope you don't mind, I put in one of the mostly empty shuttle bays. You're welcome to have
a look at it, we borrowed it from Lucy's cousin Katie. It is more than it appears." The captain thanked her with a slight
confused look on his face.

Just then Worf enters the bridge, "Captain, there is what appears to our scans to be a vintage 2015 Ford Mustang automobile,
that just appeared in shuttle bay 4." Worf finally takes notice of our guests. The captain makes introductions all around.

End of Chapter 9

Where No Man has Gone Before Chapter 10

Author: 

  • Mopar

Audience Rating: 

  • Adult Oriented (r21/a)

Publication: 

  • Serial Chapter

Genre: 

  • Transgender

Character Age: 

  • College / Twenties

TG Themes: 

  • Age Regression

TG Elements: 

  • CAUTION

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

A Star Trek Next Generation based fan fiction novel

Reginald Barclay discovers that space is not the final frontier

Where No Man has Gone Before

Chapter 10: Tera part 1

Last Time

Lucy said, "I saw into your heart before Geordi, and I know you're just teasing me. You only love Regina, and that's why I
love you so much." She blushed, "both of you!"

The captain asked, "A very unusual shuttle craft, very small. What did you do with it?"

Seraphina smiled, "Oh, the car? I hope you don't mind, I put it in one of the mostly empty shuttle bays. You're welcome to
have a look at it, we borrowed it from Lucy's cousin Katie. It is more than it appears." The captain thanked her with a
slight confused look on his face.

Just then Worf enters the bridge, "Captain, there is what appears to our scans to be a vintage 2015 Ford Mustang automobile,
that just appeared in shuttle bay 4." Worf finally takes notice of our guests. The captain makes introductions all around.

And Now

Worf

As I had entered the bridge, I had noticed the three women. The captain made introductions, the eldest of the women,
Seraphina caught my attention over the others. She was well beyond the norms for a human female, and something seemed off
about her. We were told that these women were from Earth's past, around 2025 or so, they were intentionally vague on that.

Seraphina seemed to notice my scrutiny, she asked, "Worf, you seem to have questions for me? Please ask away. And please,
call me Sera."

Taking the oportunity, "Thank you Miss Sera. Everything about you points to being fully human, however, you appear to have
some non-human traits. Mostly you seem to be part Vulcan, but as the Vulcans didn't visit your world till much later in your
planetary history, that seems impossible. Would you mind explaining?"

"That's easy to explain Mr. Worf, I'm part elf. If that makes things more clear." She stated.

Now I was confused, "Wait, I thought the elves were small and helped Santa Claus in children's tales? And you are far too
tall to be one of them."

Seraphina laughed, sending a most unusual feeling through me, I had not felt since the death of Kaylar, stirring passion.
"No, sir, the elves I am from, are those of legend, warriors, fighters and hunters. Mostly we elves are famed for being
expert archers. Also, our type of elf is known for being on the tall side. As you can see."

Even without her flaming red hair in a high set ponytail, she was easily over seven feet in height, a few inches taller than
me. And a warrior? This woman intrigued me more and more. "You are most interesting Miss Sera, I would be interested in
seeing your equipment.... Er, I mean your weapons, um, bow."

Regina

It was so cute to see Worf stumble over his words, he was quite red with his embarrassment. Seraphina took pity on him,
though, and never acted as though he said anything wrong. She simply reached over her shoulder as if grabbing for something,
and the next instant she held a formidable bow in her hand before her. Many on the bridge gasped, to witness magic in
person.

Sera's bow could only be described as fantastic, it looked like a magical creature, a dragon, in the shape of a bow. It even
glowed with a red aura of power.

Worf asked as he looked with wonder as she displayed her cherished weapon, "May I hold it? It would be a great honor
Seraphina."

Sera laughed again, musical and delightful at the same time, "You may try Worf, however, our weapons are of a magical
origin, and only we can use them. Most of the time, if I am not holding it, it simply disappears." She held out the bow to
Worf, he made to hold it as if it was a child, or the prised possession that it was.

The moment Sera's hand came away from the bow, it vanished. Worf looked in awe at her. You could see the thoughts in his
head, this was a warrior fit to serve Kahless in Stovokor.

Data interrupted before I could pose another question. "Captain, scan of the vehicle in Shuttle Bay 4, it shows that it is
powered by a miniature matter-antimatter reactor. Also, it has Starfleet grade shields and light phasers, sublight engine,
but is not warp capable."

Captain Picard responds, "Thank you, Mr Data." Turning back to their guests, "How is it possible to travel so far beyond the
Sol system without warp drive?" Then, "Or were you ferryed out this far?"

Sera answers, "No Jean-Luc, ferrying would have taken far too much time. We simply transported close by using our magic. A
short time ago, we were home on Earth in 2032. And to answer your or Data's unasked question, the car was modified with
magic back in 2015. Magic can be a very useful tool."

The captain says, "As I can quite imagine it could." Then, "Well, since we have a few days till our meeting with the
planetary council, we would be honored to have you stay with us. Number One, Please find suitable quarters for our guests.
We will have a reception this evening in your honor."

Riker says, "Yes Sir!", "This way ladies." Taking Lucy's hand, who giggled with glee to be treated so much like an adult.

*******************************

I was in my quarters trying to decide what to wear for the reception, it was a choice between two outfits I liked very much,
when the door chimed. I went to the door to see who it was. When I opened the door, there stood little Lucy, in a pretty
pink party dress, it looked like something from her era. She looked such the beautiful young lady. I said, "My, my, my,
don't you just look so darling Lucy, you look absolutely beautiful."

She beamed the brightest smile, "Thank you, Regina, that means a lot to me coming from you. Are you still deciding what to
wear tonight?"

"Yes, but it's a hard decision to make. I've not been to a reception since before my change. Do you think you could help me
pick something?"

Lucy smiles, "I know just the right choice, Amma Freya thought you might like something from our home time period and sent
me with a little surprise for you, if you like it?"

"Really? That's so sweet of her, you'll have to thank her when you see her."

Her smile gets even bigger, "You can thank her yourself, she'll be here at the reception tonight, plans on making a 'Grand
Entrance', as it were." Taking a small device from I don't know where, she says, "We all have this APP that Amma Lauren made
for our cell phones, what you'd call a communicator."

She showed me the device, it looked like a data pad. On the screen was a picture of an amazing red dress, shown on a model.
It was tight and short, showing all the model's curves to full advantage. And to say it was short, well, it barely covered
her backside. It was breathtaking.

All I could say was, "I love it Lucy!" Then, "But, how do I get one to fit me?"

"Easy-peasy, I just scan you with the camera function and push a button, and instant outfit. Back in our time, if this dress
was black, it would be called a LBD, for 'Little Black Dress'. The family all thought you'd look fantastic in this,
especially the guys." Not holding back the giggles any longer.

As she pushed the button, the dress appeared on the sofa, along with some matching red pumps with three inch heels, and
earrings and a necklace in silver with red gems. It all looked so wonderful. Seeing the look in my eyes, Lucy told me to go
get dressed, she would stay to help with anything. The last thing she said was, "Momma Gloria is going to take your Geordi
to the reception, so you can make your own grand entrance."

*****************************

As Lucy and I walked the corridors on the way to the reception, we both received plenty of attention from my fellow crew
mates as well as some compliments too. It made me feel really warm inside. As we neared the reception, Lucy told me that
arrangements had been made to have two of the families' friends to announce guests at the door.

Once we got near enough to see the entry, I was greeted with a site that was very hard to believe. There at the door was an
icy green with cold vapors coming from its nostrils. On the opposite side of the entryway was a very large tiger. Seeing my
reaction Lucy said, "The dragon is Gilbert, Amma Freya's mount and special friend. And the tiger is Kycera, Amma Freya's
youngest niece's mount".

As I was just about to ask Lucy how these two creatures could possibly give the announcements, the dragon, seeing the two of
us, speaks, "Aw, there's our Miss Lucy now, and of course, this must be the fair Lady Regina", spoken as if it was self
evident.

The tiger chose that moment to speak, "Now Gilbert, you've gone and startled the poor dear. I'm sorry miss, we thought you'd
already been told about us. My name is Kycera, it's a pleasure to meet you"!

I shut my mouth, before, "Umm, I was told about you, I just didn't know you could speak", and to save face a little, "And,
quite eloquently too".

Gilbert said, "Thank You, my dear, that is very kind of you. Now, if we may make our announcements"....

Kycera begins, "Lords".... gaining the attention of those beyond the doors. Gilbert continues, "And Ladies".... Then Kycera
again,"We present, Miss Lucy Roberts, of the 'Family'".

Gilbert then, "And the Lady, Lt. Regina Barclay". Many people turned to stare at us, most giving me a critical eye, stunned
by my very immodest dress, when the crowd parted, allowing me sight of Geordi. He looked splendid in his formal uniform.

He had been talking to Riker, when they both froze. Finally, Geordi came to me, Will closely behind him, he stared open
mouthed for a moment, then, "My God, Regina, you are the absolute, most beautiful woman I have ever seen"! And gave me a
long a tender kiss.

Returning the kiss with the same tenderness and passion, until Will says, "You two really need to get a room". Drawing
everyone in hearing distance into his good natured humor.

Geordi after a while says, "Regina, that dress is simply out of this world".

"Thanks Geordi, it was a gift from the family, and I love it too"!

Soon after, Gilbert announces, without Kycera's aide, "Lords and Ladies of the 'United Federation of Planets', I would like
to introduce the head of the 'Family', the Lady Freya Blake and her escorts, the Lady Lauren Blake and the Lord James
Tiberius Blake"! A large, bright glow grows in the doorway, until, suddenly, there in the doorway are Freya, Lauren and
their Jimmy.

Freya and Lauren were dressed in complimentary colors of green and blue, what used to be considered, club dresses. They
looked fabulous, Jimmy looked smart in a fashionable black suit, without a tie.

As they entered, Captain Picard approached to greet them. He bowed to Freya, then took her hand, and kissed it, "Lady Freya,
a pleasure to finally meet you"!

Freya smiled at the capain, "Jean-Luc, we'll have none of this 'Lady' nonsense, unless you want us to call you Captain. Now,
may I introduce my wife Lauren, and my husband Jimmy. And let me say from all of us, that we are honor to finally meet the
Captain of the Enterprise, a true honor"!

"As you will then. Lauren".... Kissing her hand, "Jimmy".... Giving a hearty handshake. Still holding onto Jimmy's hand,
"Tiberius"?

Jimmy and them laugh, "Yes Jean-Luc, I was named after James T. Kirk, one of my childhood heroes".

The captain said, "I had the distinct honor to serve on a crisis with your namesake. Quite a man he was. It was a great
sadness to me personally that we lost him". Looking down.

Lauren, "Yes sir, the Nexus". Also very sad, "We've all seen it, most our world has seen it. Though most only believe it was
a movie for entertainment".

end of Chapter 10


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