"Becoming Traditional"

By

Geode

Jack's life could never be described as "traditional". He was raised by a strong mother and three harsh older sisters. Being Married to a woman that was an electrician that owned a very large and successful contracting company. Even his work was untraditional, being a man in the predominantly female Social Work profession. Although all that changed on his Silver Wedding Anniversary second honeymoon.

I was born nine days after my father's death in Viet-Nam and I was named for him Jack Long II. He was a doctor and a major in the Army and he left behind my mother, my three older sisters, and me but we had no other close relatives. My mother never remarried and I don't think she even dated. She was probably too strong willed a woman to be found appealing in that culture and time.

My sisters took after her and were equally strong willed but they were also cruel. I, on the other hand, could never be described as strong in either will or physically. I was tall but very thin, small framed and not good looking I had my father's large nose and my maternal grandfather's big ears. My personality was gentle, very non-competitive, and I hated confrontation.

I had only one friend in school Alexia or Al Bolin she was always large framed not fat just as they called it at the time "big boned" and always a force to be reckoned with. We met in the first grade when she beat up the class bully that was picking on me. That incident set the tone for our whole relationship.

She would walk me home from school every day and when lost my virginity at sixteen she was the aggressor. Her parents were gone and she pulled me next to her on the couch and started kissing me hard. Before long she led me by the hand to her room and she pushed me on the bed. She soon had my pants down riding me and we had our first orgasm at the same time.

She would always pick me up in her old Ford F150 pick up. I would slide over beside her on the seat and she would drive with one hand on my leg. Al would always pay on our dates because she worked as an Electrician Helper for her father. I didn't have a real job but I did volunteer at the YMCA's Children's Program.

At first, my mom, my sisters, and I just lived off of my father's VA Death Benefits. My sisters hated caring for me when I was young. So they took pleasure in forcing me to do the housework at a very early age. Although I spoiled their fun when I started enjoying it and when I was old enough I did everything. Mom didn't care for housekeeping any more than my sisters and she didn't care who did it as long it was not her.

My mom was an ex-army nurse so she took a job in a doctor's office relieved and any housekeeping duties and by then I was a very good housekeeper and cook. On the other hand, Al couldn't boil water. After high school, I went to college and Al went to work full time for his father.

By the time we were twenty-three I had a Masters in Social Work and got a job for DSS in Child Protection and Al was a Master Licensed Electrician running a crew for his dad and a partner in his business. Six months after I went to work for DSS she asked to marry me and I said yes. I was going to buy her a ring and she stopped me saying, "All I want is a simple wide gold ban for both of us." We were married by a justice of the peace and went on a beach honeymoon. That was almost twenty-five years ago and our whole life was very non-traditional.

Our routine was like this I would get home around 5 pm and start dinner and Al would get home around 6:30 pm. while she took a shower and put on her lounge clothes normally shorts or sweats I would get dinner on the table. After dinner, I would clean up the kitchen and she would go watch TV. When I finished cleaning up the kitchen I would join her till bed. She worked on Saturday doing jobs fixing things around the house and I cleaned and washed clothes.

We now own "Bolin Electric Contractors". She got the business when her father retired and Al is a very hard working and smart business person. She was even very successful after the bubble burst in 2007 and we were actually millionaires.

Al told me I could quit my job we didn't need the money but I refused because I enjoyed the work and the kids needed me. We both wanted children but Al had a birth defect that we didn't talk about. She didn't even have periods due to it but her hormonal balance was near normal. She was normal sexually but infertile and this bothered her a lot knowing I wanted a child of our own.

After twenty-five years of marriage, we were still very deeply in love. I was usually the romantic one but Al surprised me and told me we were going on a second honeymoon and while on it was going to restate our vows. I was shocked but delighted and she just about raped me there on the sofa but you can't rape a willing person.

We arrived at our honeymoon destination which was a private island off the Florida coast and we had a private bungalow. It must have been very expensive because Al told me she had to tap into our rather large 401k but she didn't touch our bank accounts. The manager met us at the dock and led us to the bungalow but we left our luggage.

The manager said without telling us his name, "Mrs. Long all the arrangements are emplaced and your water is on the table. The wedding chapel is booked for you in three days and the special spa is set up for the day before as we agreed. I hope you two will enjoy your experience here."

He handed Al the key card and left I went in after Al and looked at our bungalow where we would be for the next four days. Al went into the bed room and I followed her and she went to a bed side table picking up two bottles of water. She strangely said, "Come here and let's drink our water, it is supposed to be very special."

Looking at her hold her bottle and handing me mine, I'm sure I had a very puzzled look on my face. I took the water and we both downed it because it was wonderful but I felt very sleepy. Al was already laying on the bed asleep so I joined her.

I woke up and it was dark outside and inside but I heard something like a man peeing in the adjoining bathroom. In the darkness, I reached over to wake Al but she was gone. I saw the light under the bathroom door go out and it opened revealing the silhouette of a tall man.

Shouted "AL ARE YOU ALRIGHT!" and the man answered, "Yes."

Then I realized my voice sounded very different and I started to get out of bed but the man stopped me by, "Just sit still Jackie and I will explain." I obeyed worried that he may hurt Al if I didn't do as he said.

In a soft voice, "Please let me finish what I have to say before you speak or move. This will all sound very unbelievable but I understand one of the properties of the water we dank helps us tremendously accepting to our new a... situation.

You see Jackie, the legends about Atlantis and the Fountain Of Youth are true. This small island is all that is left of the Sub Continent Of Atlantis and the Fountain Of Youth is here. I don't know much and understand less but the few inhabitants here are over 6,000 years old and they don't talk much but I know that in Atlantis, Magic was like our technology.

For some reason when the Cayman Trough swallowed Atlantis, the survivors that escaped to Africa and Europe lost most their Magic. Only on this island is it still strong. I guess it is like if something happened that caused us to lose power worldwide.
The only way any one can come to this island is to be invited and the method they use to choose their guests I'm clueless about.

This honor was very expensive, $1,500,000.00 for the two of us but they set up our old identities deaths and they set up our new one's paper work. We are now Allan Bolin and Jacquelyn or Jackie Long. We are twenty-three years old and we are going to be married in less than three days. Yes, Jackie, I'm a man now and you're women but everything else is basically the same.

The only way I could accept their invitation was to agree to our transformation with matching heterosexual orientations. The only reason I accepted their conditions were because they told me an angry drug dealing parent would kill you a week from now if I refused their invitation and somehow I knew they were right."

I then remembered what happened yesterday and thought, "That meth dealing, skin head, and violently abusive father did threaten me yesterday. When I took his son out of that rat infested single wide trailer. Maybe he would have carried that threat out, he was crazy enough."

Al continued explaining, "Then thought struck about a fact both knew, even though we never said it, I acted like the male and you the female in our relationship all our lives. We had a very good traditional marriage in everything except gender. They just corrected that but Jackie the change didn't affect our love for each other or our roles. Just the clothes we wear and who gets penetrated when we make love.

You're still a Social Worker and I will soon inherit the company. They have already set up our death. Two more victims of the Devil's Triangle. They will find our luggage and some body parts. A corner that they have on their pay role will positively identify remains as ours and issued us both Dade County Death Certificates.

They changed our wills and life insurance leaving everything to my non-existent third cousin of mine, and ordered closed coffins and direct interment Since your mother died, your sister hasn't seen you for years and I have no relatives. With both my parent dead, I'm sure only some of my employees will come to the grave side services tomorrow.

Like I said you're a young woman now and I have no idea how you look. Shall I turn on the light and we both can see the new you and you can see the new me?"

I somehow I believed him and I hesitantly said, "Yes."

I saw Al move to the wall switch and then the light came on and I saw a naked man standing there. He was tall, well built, with dark hair and dark green eyes. He had the perfect V with a penis that made mine laughable. I was transfixed looking at him and then I felt my core grow warm and my nipples press against my shirt.

The new feeling shocked me into wanting to see what I have become. Getting out of bed I stumbled and Al had to catch me. He carried me like I weighed nothing and set me in front of a full length three side mirror. My pants fell off when I stumble and I saw a pretty young woman. She had short but classy blonde hair and light blue eyes.

She was wearing my linen blue shirt with the buttons pulling at her breasts and my boxers hanging loosely off her hips. Al was standing behind the women holding her shoulders but I felt it. Then it hit me the women was me, I should have screamed my head off but like Al said I accepted it slowly.

The I put my hand on my face and knew it was me, noticing how Al now towered over me. I realized that I must be very short and I felt how tight my shirt was and knew that I had breasts. I knew then my loose shorts were no longer covering a penis but my female sex.

The thought that I had a vagina now was strangely erotic to me. It was like Al could read my mind because he leaned down and started kissing my neck. Al always loved starting off by kissing my neck. This must really be Al and I'm Jackie now and that realization was even more erotic to me. I looked in the mirror and saw Al's hands leave my shoulders and he started to massage my new breast.

In a hushed voice that couldn't hide the passion, I said, "No, Al please don't."

He asked, "Why?"

In a breathy voice, I answered, "Because I'm really a man."

Al laughed but not in a mean way but in a playful manner and said, " OK, let's see if you're a man."

He ripped off my shirt freeing my trapped breasts the bounced from being released so quickly. He took my bare breasts gently rubbing them and said, "They feel like real breasts to me."

I tried to speak but he went to my hard nipples and softly rolled them but I only moaned in pleasure.

He then teasingly said, "They seem to effect you like your a woman but we won't know for sure until we see if you have a dick."

He pulled down my boxers and said: "Nope no dick but maybe you got it strapped down."

He slowly ran his finger along my vagina lips and I went weak in the knees and had to lean back on him to keep from falling. He didn't stop he softly loving traced my quickly warming vagina till I felt myself become hot and wet.

The experiences didn't stop there as he kissed my neck, working my breasts with one hand and rubbing my vagina lips with his other, I started to feel empty in my core. The emptiness was demanding more and more to be filled. Once again he obliged and slowly inserted a finger in me. He knew exactly where to stop to drive me over the edge.

He found my clit and started rubbing it I was moaning loudly then. It felt very good at first But then I started to need something bigger and longer to replace the finger I found that I had spread my legs to give him better access at some time.

Playfully he asked me, "Are you a man or a woman?"

I loudly squealed, "I'M A WOMAN!"

He continues to play with me, "Whose woman are you?"

I Screamed, "I'M YOUR WOMAN!"

With that, he picked me up and laid me on my on my stomach the back of the nearby sofa with my feet far from the floor. There he took me, rocketing me into a world sheer pleasure. I didn't know anything but his magic wand driving into me change turning me into a screaming banshee of pleasure. Somewhere in time and space, I felt him jerk deep inside me filling me full of his cum. He laid me on the bed kissing and petting me till we both dropped off to sleep.

We slept late the next morning I woke up to him kissing me and we had great morning sex. We showered together but no sex and had fruit for breakfast.
We talked about our first time back when we were fifteen and how our new sex buries any sex we had before but most of all we still loved each other completely but in different packaging. I was small just over 5'4" we had a scale in the bathroom with I height bar and I weighed 101Lbs. Al was 6'2" and 190Lbs with a gorgeous body and face.

We stopped talking when someone knocked on the door. We were clean but still naked so I ran and hid in the bathroom. Al wrapped a towel around himself and opened the door but no one was there only a large gift box. Al opened it and we found two short sets one for each of us with flip flops.

Al said, "This stuff must be for us to wear to our spa appointment it must be soon."

I got my set which was a pink string bikini top, white shorts, white cotton panties, and matching pink flip flops. Al had denim cut offs, a light yellow tee, navy briefs, and yellow flip flop. We looked like a normal young couple at the beach and Al kept checking out my butt.

He started to play with one of my tops strings and said, "This would be like opening a present."

He his play was interrupted by another knock at the door but this time there was a limo out front and it tooted its horn. we got in it and rode just a few minutes but the dark glass prevented us from seeing outside, the driver, or where we were going.

We arrived and the doors popped open and we got out and we saw a door that had a sign that said, "Spa Entrance". We went in and there were two halls with one marked Women's and the other Men's. We kissed and we both were a little unsure but we took our hallway.

I came to a door that said "Remove All Clothing", naked again the door opened to a small room with a was a massage table. There was a sign on the wall that said "Lay On The Table". I complied thinking, "They're not much into the personal touch here." A steamy mist immediately filled the room and I went to sleep.

When I woke up I knew things and I replayed my new knowledge laying there "I knew that they changed my gender and sexual orientation was because it was the only way for Al and I could still love each other. They changed me physically into the type of woman Al had wished to be. Just as Al had changed into the man I always wished I was.

I remembered Al's favorite old romance movie was "You Got Mail" with Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan. She always thought Meg Ryan had perfect looks and was all she wasn't. She was petite and not large like her. Thinking about it the new me did look a lot like Meg Ryan in "You Got Mail". Except I was younger, a rounder chin, and fuller lips.

Our first change when we drank the water was physical and subconscious but the "Spa" changes our mannerisms and gave new skills and some new likes and dislikes but I knew if I would go through just the Spa Mist again it would just make me younger. I would still like now like fashion and decorating and act like what Al thought was the perfect woman. In the same way, Al became what I thought was the perfect Man.

So we were even more perfect for each other but the only downside to all this was the Fountain's waters made us both infertile. Well, we couldn't have children before and I'll still have my kids I have at work. I should be able to get my old job back because my Masters comes from UCLA. My diplomas and Al's contractor and electrical licenses are real, not fake "

I sat up and a door on the back wall opened and I went in and it was a room filled with a sort of women's clothes, accessories, makeup, perfumes, and a table. On the table were, four large suitcases, five garments, and two makeup cases, with a note "Make your selections and fill these."

After a long time, I had them filled with what I liked the best ranging from sleep wear to a wedding dress. The voice that sounded like manager said: "Miss Long pick an outfit, shoes, makeup, nail polish, and perfume that you wish to meet Mr. Bolin in."

I did as he said and another door opened to a room with a dressing table and mirrors. After I had done my nails and dried them in the dryer I applied perfume something light and flowery. I put on a pair of sheer lace panties and matching bra and a white and red floral print sun dress suitable to the situation and climate.

Like a pro, I put towels around my neck and did my makeup and hair. I noticed the way I held myself and moved dripped femininity. I put on the red and white one-inch heel sandals I picked out.

My ears were pierced and put on I red dome earrings and a matching red necklace. I completed my look with a big red wicker shoulder bag, matching hat with sunglasses on it. All finished I inspected myself and approved and the door opened.

Al was waiting for me in the lobby when he saw me his mouth fell open and said "Damn! You're beautiful."

He looked very sexy too in his fitting teal polo and khaki shorts and I told him. When I walked I almost glided with just a slight sway of my hips. Without thinking I waited for Al to open all doors for me and I entered the waiting limo like a real lady.

The sun was low in the sky so we were a long time at the spa and we both were very hungry. When we got back to the bungalow there was a was a small table set up on the deck overlooking the ocean. Al held my chair and we had a wonderful dinner. As we were finishing our wine and watching the sunset Al reached in his pocket.

He went down on one knee holding up a magnificent engagement ring and said, "Jackie will you marry me."

I screamed "YES!"

That was a year ago and we are settled into our normal routine still mainly the same as before but some good differences. Bolin Electrical is doing much better even than before. Due Al's ability to fit in with the "Guy Club" and his pretty little woman can entertain her ass off.

So Allan can get contacts that Alexia could only wish for. I'm back in my old job and actually doing more good than before. Jack was a man doing what is traditionally the role of women and some parents at first, suspected me of having other motives for being interested in their kids.

Our life is very good in a traditional sort of way and we got a "First Anniversary" card from Magic Waters Resort saying,

" First Anniversary, Mr. and Mrs. Bolin. We at Magic Waters Resort would like to extend an invention to visit us again on your Twenty-Fifth Anniversary. As returning guess you will have the privilege of taking our full package or any combinations of services down to just our Mist Spa. We will contact you again closer to the time you would need to book.

Thank You For Letting Us Serving You,

The Management"

Never The End Maybe

Ignorance Is No Excuse
By
NC Geode

Brent is a self-centered, lazy, well built, whore hound, bully that makes it through life taking advantage of those smaller and weaker than him. When he made it to college off other peoples work he thought he had gotten his Holy Grail of a dorm roommate but he will soon learn, "Ignorance Is No Excuse."
(Thanks for reading my first story and I hope you enjoy this, my second story. Please let me know. Special thanks to Charlotte for her help and all those that commented on my first.)

As I was walking from the gym carrying my trunk to the dorm I was thinking about what that asshole the wrestling coach said. First, he told me I was a day late and missed try-outs and that I had to wait to next year. Then after told that sob story of a sick granny he let me try out.

When I beat the guy he matched me to he had the nerve to say that I used illegal moves to win and I know he couldn't have seen what did and he was guessing. The son of a bitch kicked me out telling he didn't want my kind of person on his team. No wonder his team hadn't won a championship in ten years.

Well a dork like him would have cut me from the team anyhow when my records came and he found out I lied to him. My rich bitch granny died when I was a real small kid and I didn't find that out till I was sixteen. When my dear old mom got knocked up by a major stoner and granny bought me an Education Trust Policy.

My stoner dad had a wreck taking mom to the hospital to have me. The wreck killed my dad instantly and mom died after having me. Dear old granny didn't want anything to do with me I don't think she ever saw me. I was raised in the foster system. I lived in twelve homes in for all of my eighteen years. When I was sixteen a social worker told me the story of my birth and about the trust. Granny left everything else to her two sons but the trust is a sweet deal.

For as long as I stay in college for up to seven years it will pay for dorm housing, meals at the commissary, all school expenses, and a $400.00 a week allowance. I took a major in Physical Education because how hard would a degree in P. E. be. Now all I need is some dumb bitch or little punk to trick of intimidating into doing my work like high school.

I got to my assigned dorm and found my room and went in. In the room, I saw who I figured was my roommate talking on his phone. The short skinny wimp held up a finger and went into the bathroom to talk privately. I put down my trunk and listened with my ear to the door.

I heard, "Yes I broke my promise. Yes, I lied to you. Yes I know I took unfair advantage but father it was just once and the book was stupid. Father, it was the book 1984 and it was ridiculous a book. About silly future that took place seventeen years before I was born. I think being grounded for a year is too harsh. Yes, sir I know inducing a mortal to do the book report for me was wrong.

Father, please hold on my new roommate is eavesdropping."

I then I heard him open the shower door and slam it shut. I thought, "Damn this is perfect! I got the perfect roommate. A rich spoiled little brat that is being punished by daddy to live like the peasants for a year. This is going to be a great year I will party my ass off and have my own personal slave to do my work and do whatever jobs I want.

Then when he came out he said irritated, "I'm Alex Wizen and I know from the dorm chart your Brent Holmes For this to work for us we need to set some ground rules. First of all, we need to treat each other with respect and listening in on calls is very rude. Secondly, we will keep to our own side of the room and not touch the possessions of the other. Since you arrived late I took the side next to the window.

Finally, no loud music, or noise, guests, eating, drinking, or drugs in the room. If we follow these rules I'm sure there will be no friction between us."

I looked at him amazed at first then I started laughing uncontrollably. When I could stop laughing I punched him in the gut and he folded like a Kleenex. Grabbing him I put him in a choke hold and applied just enough pressure to make him have to fight to breathe.

While I was holding the struggling little guy off the ground I said, "No I make the rules. First of all, you're my bitch and you will take care of my homework and wash my clothes and clean up after me. If bringing home a date you will leave and stay gone as long as the door is locked. I know there will other things I will add to the list but for now, move your stuff.

I put him down and he looked at me like a frightened bunny and started moving his shit. then I had him put my stuff up. Once he was done I sent him out to get me a pizza. For the next two days it was perfect he washed my clothes and stayed out all night somewhere the night I had a girl here. I thought life was going to be great.

On the third day, I came home and my clothes were folded but not put away and he told me he would get to it once he sent in a report he was finishing. I go red in the face and I was going to make him pay for not jumping when I spoke.

I went to the girl I was with the night before and she loaned me some things. Then at the commissary, I bought a disposable camera. I knew if I took pictures of what I was going to do on my phone and posted I would get expelled. I got back to the room with the stuff I needed. Alex was working on his paper and I picked him up out of his chair and shove one of my dirty socks in his mouth.

I threw him on his bed and held him down and tied him spread eagle on his back the stripped him down to his shorts. I really didn't want to see his junk and puke. Then I put a bra on him filled with toilet paper, a high school cheerleader's outfit, and a Halloween blonde wig. He looked surprisingly like a girl I took the disposable camera and took the roll of pictures of him to get processed under a false name.

Just then he worked the sock out of his mouth and yelled, "FATHER PLEASE HELP ME!"

I laughed and shoved the sock back in his mouth and said, " Praying won't help you I'm not going to do any more to you. I'm not perverted but if ever you forget you're my bitch I will sneak one of the pictures on the dorm's bulletin board."

Then I heard a voice from behind me say "Alex wasn't praying, you lout."

I turned around and I saw an older version of Alex standing behind me and I challenged him. "What are you going to do about it old man?"

He just said, "Silence you moron and stand in front of your bed being still and silent."

I lost control of my body and did exactly what he said. Then the older man turned to Alex and waved his hand and he was free and dressed normally. Then Alex's father asked,

"Why didn't call me sooner I see he has physically hurt you three times in two days and forced you to be his servant."

Alex answered, "Father I didn't want you more displeased in me for not being able to take care of myself without Magic."

His father in a caring loving manner said, "I wanted you to learn not to take unfair advantage not to be intimidated and abused by mortals. I need to go I left the High Council Meeting when you summoned me but you're still grounded and most your Magic is locked off for the rest of the time you're grounded but with one exception concerning this waste of space that is your roommate. You have all your power when it comes to him.

I know our sense of justice can be a little cruel at times and he caused you great suffering but I ask not to physically hurt him or turn him into some not inhuman. Will you please do that for me?"

Alex answered, "As much as I would love turning him into a mouse in a snake's cage I will do as you say, father."

Then I saw his father disappear and Alex turned to me smiling tapping his lips and said "Now Brent what to do with you. I have missed my magic and my family's wealth since I have been grounded. You may not believe it but I had a very good social life and I had several girl friends, I indulged in sex regularly. The time I have been grounded has been a long time without it for me.

I know I will not last much longer and defiantly not till I'm no longer grounded without it. The lack of it is on my mind more and more maybe I will have you set me up and let you sleep in the lobby. No, wait a minute I have a great idea. You said I was your bitch and you a mortal just humiliated me more than I have been in my whole life.

I think if you should be my bitch and it will be true justice. A plan just formed in my mind that will be perfect. It obeys my father's wishes there will be no physical pain and actually the exact opposite. You will enjoy it more than anything you have in your whole life but part of your day you will feel humiliated yet insanely drawn by it but I will give you a pressure valve to keep you from exploding. The valve will be a good for your education and actually a punishment because it's totally out of your normal behavior pattern. You may now speak."

I looked wide eyed at Alex knowing that he can do terrible things to me. I begged him to forgive me, " Please Alex I didn't know you were a Witch or something. I promise I will never touch you again and obey your rules. Just please don't do anything to me."

Alex smiled and said, " Ignorance is no excuse and I'm not a Witch I'm a Wizard. Enough, silence. Now you see you're like a piece of raw stone and I am a sculptor and I first need to cut the stone down to proportions. I want you a small work of art easy to carry. So shrink to five foot tall and 100Lbs. With proportionate size feet and hands to match the smaller size."

I saw room grow and I could not plead or scream for help as the room stopped growing.

Alex started commanding me, "Shut your eyes, freeze like a statue and you will go completely numb. From this point on I want what I'm doing to be a surprise but the changes I'll make will be on the genetic level. What you will look like will not be a fake reproduction but real down to your DNA. After this time you will change back and forth to your old self in an instant on my command.

Now turn around so I can see the back and work on that. I think long down to almost the middle of your back and dark brown to go with the skin and eyes. Yes, but in a tightly braided ponytail being held tightly with an elastic band so it won't get in our way later. I think not completely naked an under garment yes perfect. You're now free to move and feel but not speak."

After standing there frozen and numb what felt like hours I was free to move and feel. My center of gravity was way off and I fell to my knees. When I pulled myself up holding on to my bed I saw I had huge tits and light olive skin I thought, "This has to be a nightmare it is impossible. I look like I am in a woman's body." I would have screamed if I could but I was still muted.

Alex then said "You can't leave the room or try to run from me but you can look feel yourself. In the mirror on the bath room door for three minutes."

I went then to the mirror and what I saw made me panic in shock but I could not do anything but look and feel my new body. I was very small I guessed like he said five foot and 100Lbs.

I had no hair except my eyebrows and long dark brown long braided pony tail. My face was very pretty with a small slightly upturned nose, and full lips. I built up enough nerve to look down at my breasts and they were not as huge as I thought. They were a perfect size for my body and I touched one of my dark red nipples and it was very sensitive. My stomach was flat well toned, arms were firm but not muscular, and my hands were small and tapered with medium length nails.

I finally came to the moment of truth and pulled down my sexy panties and saw what I was afraid yet certain was there. A perfect pussy with a with a small V of thin dark brown hair. Then I touched it and I felt it and it felt good. I had to stop then my time was up and pulled the panties up. To my horror, I saw a naked Alex standing by my cleared bed that was turned back.

Looking me smiling asked, "Who's The Bitch Now?"

Alex's dick was a lot bigger than I thought a small guy should have, it was hard and bigger than my mine was. His was lean but toned like a runner and much taller and I bet stronger than me now. A shiver of fear ran through my new body knowing what his plans for me were. Alex then started giving me a string of new commands,

"When I give your voice back it will be pitched on the high side of normal but with a sweet melodious tone. Now for some very interesting adaptations to your mind. When you're in this form you will be out of your personal control. You will speak, move, and behave as you woman you are. You will have all the skills and use them without thinking. You will answer only to the name Bree Holmes.

When you're in this form you're 100% Heterosexual female but you're only sexually attracted to me. You're submissively devoted to pleasing me. When in this form and we're alone in this room with the door locked. You will act like a real slut and burn with desire for me. Wanting me to take you any way that pleases me.

Your pleasure centers are three times stronger than a normal young woman and your sex with me is so pleasurable it is like a very addictive drug. I promised my father that I would not cause you any physical pain so you not a virgin and you can't get pregnant or have periods. Even though you have all the proper organs.

Now the twist that gives me pay back a million fold, for how you treated me. Brent will be in your mind to trying impotently to make you stop but all he can do is suffer the humiliation feel everything you do. After tonight's activities, Brent will be helplessly addicted to being Bree and he'll eat up with shame over how bad he needs to be Bree.

The only way he will get relief is to throw himself totally into his classes and school work. Dreading any time he can't because the later in the day it is the greater the need gets. By the end of classes, he will run to me to get his fix and be changed to Bree. Until I locked the door Bree will study and do Brent's assignments and I have given you the skills you lacked due to your poor education so Brent and Bree can do the work. Bree, you may speak and act freely.

I was free then I started thinking, speaking, and acting like Bree But Brent was there too in the back of my mind like some terribly frightened mental hitch hiker that felt everything I did. I saw Alex there naked and I wanted him like crazy I Knew I loved him with all heart, body, and soul and I felt myself start getting soaking wet and hot.

As I smiled and walked toward him Brent was screaming at me to "Please don't do this". I ignored Brent very easily and crossed the floor jumped into Alex's strong arms. Wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his stomach I whispered begging in his ear "Take me hard and now please Alex."

He threw me on the bed and rolled me on my stomach and rammed his huge penis deep in my wet canal and started me moaning with world shattering waves of pleasure. I thought I was wet before but I became sloppy wet as I felt his balls slapping me as I met each of his downward thrust.

I knew what to as well as a $1,000.00 an hour whore and he loved it which made me even more swallowed up in my tornado of pleasure. Brent's somewhere off in a distant corner at first was screaming

"NOOO! NOT THAT! OH, MY GOD, HE IS GOING TO FUCK ME FROM BACK! HE IS IN ME.....OHHH THAT FEELS GOOD! Yes like that yes harder oo-oooooh hh I'M CUMMING AHHHH."

Just like Brent said I had a super spasm of pleasure followed by another and another. The fourth one was so big I almost fainted from it as I felt Alex's penis jerking and pumping me full of his hot cum. Cumming hard in he grew soft and laid me in bed and tenderly. laying down beside me and Brent was silent as I was lying in his arms in the after glow.

Alex in a few minutes said, "Now sleep dreamlessly till my phone goes off."

We did. When his phone alarm sounded at 5 am I woke and so did Brent. He was silent for a little while then when Alex got up unlocked the door but didn't open it. and looked at me naked for a seconded and Brent said to flirt with him and maybe he will give us a morning fuck but that was not Alex's intentions.

Alex said, Stand up please Bree."

His whole mood and temperament toward me changed he smile and looked at me and waved his hand. I was instantly wearing a sexy black and pink girls spandex running outfit and pink cross trainers. He had to normally put on his own running clothes. I guess his father's release of his Magic only worked on me.

We went on a one hour run and like a caring boyfriend he was he slowed down so I could keep up because of my shorter stride. Brent who was silent for a long time said "Shit we run like a girl. "I Giggled in my head and told him, "stupid man I am a girl."

The whole way Alex treated me softened and he treated like a real lady and I acted like one. When we got back to the dorm I waited and he opened the door for me. He let me let me walk in front of him so he could check my butt out and I swayed it slightly more. I was liking him watching me.

We passed a guy who was cute but there was no contest between him and Alex. Brent remained silent I didn't know what he was thinking. We got to the room Alex unlocked the door undressed and I loved seeing his naked body and he went into the bathroom without shutting the door and peed. He brushed his teeth and got in the shower. Through the fogged shower door I saw him wave his hand and I was naked.

Alex from the shower loudly said, "Lock the door and join me."

I locked the door and instantly I was burning with lust and getting more dripping wet with every step I took to Alex. I heard Brent excitedly say "HE IS GOING TO FUCK US IN THE SHOWER!"

I got in the steamy shower and Alex picked me up like a paper doll and pressed my back against the wall and fucked me hard and he climaxed the same time as I did with another world record orgasm. we both finished very quickly this morning which was a good thing because it was Friday and we both had morning classes.

We finished washing each other lovingly in that shower from heaven and we got out. Alex was dried first and left the bathroom shutting the door saying, "Stay in here till I tell you to come out. I spent the time alone in the bathroom peeing and flossing and brushing my teeth. I knew he must have unlocked the door as soon as he left the bathroom and Brent was still silent.

Then through the door, I heard Alex say as he was leaving the room and closing the door behind him, "Change back to Brent and leave the bathroom. Immediately everything went dark.

It was just me Brent t looking at myself in the mirror "The bastard really changed me into a woman and fucked me like a whore and I enjoyed it. Fuck what can I do I'm wanting to be Bree real bad again right now? He said if I did school work I would not want it as bad. I need to get to class.

I got dressed really fast and gathered my stuff and ran to the building and room my first class was Health 101. I was an hour and twenty minutes early and I was wanting to be Bree even worse. Damn I'm so fucked up I hate myself for wanting to be a woman so Alex can fuck me that is so gross he pumped his wade in me twice. I can't stand this for over an hour till class starts."

So I pulled out my Health book and work book and did today's assignment and I got it done just as class started. I listened and took notes and took part in the class participation. I found that I could read, and spell much better than before and I could type so fast that I could take my class notes on my lap top. I started to enjoy it and it quenched the burning need to be Bree.

I purposely took a light class load to make my time here last as long as possible but that was before Alex's curse. My first class ended and it would be three hours before my next class which was also was my last of the day. The professor took it easy on us with home work since it was the weekend and the first class of our first semester. I finished it in twenty minutes and the need returned making me burn intensely with the desire to change back to Bree.

So I went to the administrative offices and see how I could fill my school day full. The only related class that had not started with space and in tightly fitting time slots was Physical Therapy. I signed up for them and got the pre-class assignments and the list of books and supplies I needed.

I found doing that and going to the campus bookstore held back the all consuming burning desire to be Bree. I sat in the library and did my pre-class work getting most of it done and all my homework for the next class done before the class started. It was World History of Sports and Games as I really got pleasure seeing I was prepared better than anyone else in the class.

When it was over I ran back to the dorm room but Alex was not there. I felt on fire with sheer madness having to be Bree again. I tore into doing the rest of my pre-assignments for my new classes and got started on my assigned reading for World History. My phone rang I saw it was Alex and I answered it before the second ring. I didn't have time say anything before Alex said, "Change."

He immediately hung up and my feet were no longer able reach the floor as high as I had my desk chair set. I was wearing a pair of low cut jeans, a tight thin pink scoped necked sweater, matching pink Crocs. Alex came in and looked at me and didn't lock the door. instead, he just came to me sitting there and tenderly kissed me hello.

He asked, "How was your day?"

He didn't ask me spitefully or as a cruel joke but truly sincerely wanting to know how it was. In my mind, Brent said in an amazed tone, "I think he really wants to know. Damn! I didn't see that coming."

Then Brent went silent I knew he was trying to figure Alex out. Bree asked me how to answer the question I answered with Bree just repeating it, "It was really bad at first till I stopped being lazy and started trying to learn something. I was amazed that I actually like learning and thank you for all skills and knowledge you gave me that I should have acquired over the years but didn't because I was so stupid.

Alex looked at me curiously different like he was trying to understand something. His look continued and said, "You're not stupid you're actually very smart I think your IQ is as high as mine 152 which puts you in the gifted category."

I told Alex, "I signed up for several new classes to fill up my day till your out of class and I will have to do a lot more homework to do. If that is not alright with you I will drop them Monday. Is it alright that I will have a few hours of homework after I get out of class?"

Alex smiled and answered, "It couldn't please me more I have homework too you know. We can be study partners just not the same courses and I think I will really enjoy that."

I smiled brightly at Alex and told him "Thank you again for making it possible for me to actually do something worthwhile with my life."

While Alex continued to look at me confused and silently. I mentally said to Bree, "Ok this getting too unreal for someone to be that kind and considerate but I can see he is not faking it. Alex is truly a very special person and I have never met anyone like him.

Bree you know it's like Karma considering how bad I treated people since I got big enough to be a bully. Really I deserve something a lot worse. For the horrible way, I've been treating defenseless innocent people not just Alex.

Bree this is how I see it while I'm sharing this body with you I think we should act like what we are. A young woman that is just into men and we're living with a man that we're extremely attracted to. A man that is the most considerate, caring, and loving tender man we have ever met. I'm all for it and no more screaming at you but I will give suggestions since I know what men like."

Alex got a troubled look on his face and said, "I have been thinking that part of my spell on you that makes you act like a slut whore when the door is locked. It's just mean and spiteful. Like an addiction, the transformation is all the punishment you deserve but I was just very angry when I did the other and it's taken off now."

Alex then went and locked the door and I didn't feel anything. Brent was noticeably silent and I didn't hear a word from him that whole weekend. We spent that Friday afternoon studying till about 7 pm. We went to the commissary for dinner and Alex paid for mine and pulled my chair out for me and slid me up to the table.

We ate and talked mainly I asked him about Wizards, Magic, and his family. I did not do it out of politeness but out of curiosity and what he told me held my interest completely. For a long time every question he answered brought up more questions and I would ask them. I finally stop asking I had a fair understanding. There were much more I wanted to ask but they could wait.

What I learned Wizards were always male there were other female Magic beings like Enchantresses but there were that were both genders like Fairies, Elves, Witches and Warlocks but stopped there and said,

"The list is very long and I give you a book on the subject."

I found out his mother was mortal but his father gave her a special talisman so she could do some Magic herself. I learned Wizards don't live any longer than mortals and they mainly deal in business and calling someone a " Wizard of Wall Street" could have a double meaning.

He said, I have some questions about your history and Brent was still silent but some how I knew what he did. I let him know that he could ask anything. He mainly asked about Brent's raising and the foster families.

I told him every boring detail about his parent's death, his grandmother, and the abuses he faced till he got big enough to fight back and take what he wanted. Only worrying about himself and not worrying or caring about anyone else.

Alex looking very sad said, "No wonder Brent turned out to be the man I met on our first day together. Let's change the subject. What are his new classes."

I told him and he nodded his head approvingly, it was funny but I was as excited about them as Brent. The commissary was closing then so we went back to our room and we laid on his bed and watched movies on his lap top. It was really late when I turned it off and put it on the bed table and rolled over and kissed him.

That was all it took for him to take charge and make sweet and tender love to me. We woke up late Saturday morning and he kissed me good morning. We showered together but just a lot of tender touching but no sex. We dried each other off and he asked if I was caught up on my school work and I was.

He was too and informed me, we were going on an overnight road trip. It was late September in North Carolina the days were still a little warm but we were going to the mountains. So he dressed in a pair of khakis and a green long sleeve cotton loose fitting top and he wore jeans and a red oxford shirt.

He drove us in his silver BMW M4 and he packed a bag and made me two pieces of luggage just for show. Before we started driving he said, "We need to make some stops for cash since dad has me grounded from my bank account."

I let him know I had over $500.00 cash back in the room and I could go back for it but he wouldn't hear of it. I asked, "What is your plans then bank robbery?" He broke out in a huge roaring laugh and I giggled at myself.

Drying his eyes he said, "Well it's not that illegal but it is a crime in the strictest sense of the word but it is victimless. You see my Magic only works on you so I'm going to give for today the magical ability to know what stores that a winning scratch off lottery ticket of over 100.00 but under 500.00 is next on a roll and which one it is.

We pulled off and got less than two miles I found one and we stopped then he put an illusion spell on me. So I would appear as someone different and my license would look that way too. Even the security cameras would see me that way. He parked out of the security camera's view and I went in and paid for a Five Dollar ticket and I won 350.00. They asked for my ID and after filling out the back of the card they paid me.

I looked like a different woman each of six more times we did it. When we had over $2,000.00 and Alex thought that was enough. So we went straight into Blowing Rock, NC, and Alex and I picked a very nice for the Bed and Breakfast for the night and went out to a nice restaurant.

That night was the first time we ever had a queen size bed together and we made good use of it. Alex was more tender and passionate than ever before. I woke up before he did and went to the bathroom and peed and cleaned up a little. I thought he had came harder than he ever did before.

I went back to bed and Alex must have gotten too warm because he still was in a dead sleep but he had kicked out of the covers. I thought, "Alex makes me so happy I wish there was a way I could show him how much I care for him."

Then a thought came to me and I was really wondering why Brent was not screaming for me not to do it but he was still silent. I crawled back in the bed but from the foot. I saw Alex's soft penis and start kissing it. He was instantly awake and whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

I didn't say anything but started licking his helmet of his quickly hardening member. When it was very hard I took him in my lips and started bobbing my head slowly taking in more and more of him in my mouth. I was able to take more than I thought I could and start bobbing my head faster dragging on the bottom of his shaft with my tongue.

For the first time I was the one in control and making Alex moan but not for long he soon shot off in my mouth and I drank his cum without even thinking about it. His penis continued to jerk as the cum stopped and was getting soft. I crawled up beside him and he held me and kissed my neck tenderly.

We got up a half hour later and showered and Alex dressed then dressed me still very casual and we went down to breakfast. I was still feeling playful I said, "I'm not very hungry this morning I had a big snack earlier you know." He gave a playful spank on the butt and said, "Bad girl". I looked at him wickedly and answered: "Yes I'm a very wicked girl and I love it."

We both laughed and had breakfast then we went sight seeing till it was time to go back to our dorm room. On Monday morning I woke up at the regular time with my phone ringing but Alex was already gone. It was Alex on the phone and I answered it.

Alex said, "Good morning my wicked girl it's time for class and I hope you enjoy all your new classes as much as you think you will. It's time for you to get going so change. I'll call you when you get to the dorm room after class and I can hardly wait. Bye."

I changed back to Brent like normal I did not have a chance to say anything. I got ready and went to my first class arriving a few minutes early. I have I missed Alex but it was different than before it wasn't than crazed addiction desire it was just like something was missing from my life.

Except for being Bree with Alex, I enjoyed my classes more than anything I ever did before in my life. Since I enjoyed them so much the day flew by. It was quickly time for me to rush home to be Bree again and be with Alex. I got to the dorm room and in less than five minutes I got the "change" call. When Alex arrived we kissed each other and talked briefly about our days and then quickly started our home work.

We did our written assignments first at our separate desks. When we the written things finished we did our reading work on Alex's bed. I usually had my head on Alex's chest with my highlighter in my mouth to mark important parts.

With our work, all finished we would go a different to places to eat dinner and talk for hours about everything from current events to trivia. When we were back at the room we normally passionately made out and had great sex. After making love we would hold each other and talk till we went to sleep.

After our work was done on the weekend we would most of the times take an over night trip to different places. We got the funds by our normal way and we always stayed at some upscale B&B. This was our routine for over ten weeks. Till Thanks Giving break which started after classes on Tuesday because most students and faculty's family were from out of town.

Alex was leaving Tuesday right after classes for a three-hour drive to his home. I dreaded that he would be gone for four days and not come back till Sunday afternoon. On the Tuesday morning before Thanks Giving, I got my "change" call and went to classes. My last class was canceled due to the professor had to catch and eight-hour flight to her home in Nevada.

So I rushed to the Dorm room hoping to see Alex but when I got there he was already gone and a note was on my desk saying, "Brent, My last three classes were canceled and I left sooner than I first planned to beat the traffic. I will be back on Sunday around 2 pm and we need to talk."

I read the note and my heart dropped I really wanted to tell him goodbye as Bree. I stayed in the room all day Wednesday doing school work trying to keep my mind off Alex. I had no apatite and I didn't leave to eat. Thanks Giving morning I was a little hungry so I walked to the fast food place right off of campus that was open and ordered my favorite steak biscuit and threw away most of it away and just drank my juice.

I spent the rest of the day laying on my bed with my back to Alex's side of the room and read all of my whole anatomy book, not just the next three assigned chapters. I fell asleep around Midnight. I was awakened at 7 am Friday when Alex came in the door. I shouted excitedly, "ALEX YOU'RE BACK EARLY!"

If I was Bree I would have jumped in his arms and kissed him all over his face but as Brent I could just stand there smiling from ear to ear. He looked at me sadly and didn't say anything but went to the bathroom and shut the door. After he had relieved himself he came out and looked like he was crying in there.

I asked very concerned "What is wrong?"

He started talking with his voice cracking at times from sadness, "As my note said we need to talk. I have not been truly open with you and I need to make it right. When my father unlocked my Magic just for you I was able from that point on to read your mind when I wanted. Being able to do that I discovered something that Friday before our first road trip. That you were not what the person I thought you were.

That that self-centered, stupid, cruel, bully persona was just a protective wall that you built because of years of mistreatment and abuse. I learned that the true Brent was a very smart, kind, just, and probably the most adaptive person I ever met. You impressed me in how fast you pulled down that protective wall so quickly responding to some simple kindness and common courtesy.

I was completely blown away by the speed you objectively appraised your new situation and was able to be totally adjusted to your female heterosexuality when you were Bree. I think your unbiased fairness was almost as amazing. When you came to the conclusion that what I did to you was deserved for the way you treated people weaker than yourself. When I saw all that you learned I should have turned you back to Brent then but I was not as fair.

I was still mad at you for the humiliation and really and very selfish. I found I really liked being with you as Bree so I just altered the spell. I lied telling you I just altered the part about the locked door but that wasn't what I did. You see Bree was just a plastic constructed persona like the one you made for protection, not a real person. So the reason you thought Brent went silent was because I erase the constructed Bree but made your sexuality match the body you were in at the moment.

You thought since you liked men when you were Bree that you were still the Bree persona but you were just Brent. I wanted to see also if you still like me of your free will without that constructed personality. You don't know how happy you made me on that first road trip.

Still being so attracted to me and enjoying our time together so much. Not just acting like it but proving it with your actions. By doing things that were very special for me because you yourself truly wanted to.

I have to admit our time together with you being Bree will always have a special place in my heart and will always miss Bree. I left Tuesday heavy with guilt and very mad at myself for being so selfish. My father saw it right off and questioned me on it and I told him everything. I told him I would be leaving early the day after Thanks Giving to make it right because I couldn't wait till Sunday.

He was very proud of me learning the great lesson he had tried to teach me my whole life. That lesson being that I needed to learn to examine individuals before judging them and feeling superior just because I was a Wizard. Although he was shocked in how just three months with you taught me something he tried to do for my whole life and he ended my punishment early and unlocked my magic and bank accounts.

So I'm not going to ever change you back to Bree again and I'm sure you and I will become best friends."

I was in shock for a second then I said pleadingly, Please let us go back to things like they were and I forgive you for not telling me the full truth."

Alex stood there shaking his head sadly and said, I can't do that Brent because I have fallen in love with Bree and it's taking all my strength being here alone with you and not changing you. Although I know if I ever make you Bree again I will never have the strength, will, or desire to ever change you back."

I answered him for the first time verbalizing my true feelings, "I love you too but as Brent, because of my sexuality it is only emotional, not physical that's only half a love. That makes me only a half a person. Please, Alex, change me to Bree forever."

Alex looked me very seriously and explained the reality of what I was asking for, "If I do this it means that everyone's memory of Brent will disappear and be replaced with appropriate memories of Bree instead. All your records will change to match Bree Holmes too. So except for you, my parents, and me Brent will have never been.

Then one day soon you'll be my wife. I want children but not till I graduate and without exception, Wizards marry for life. That means we will always be man and wife. With you getting pregnant and having our children. Although before we marry you will have to come home with me in less than four weeks for Christmas break. To tell my father you did this of your own free will and we want to get married before school starts back.

Don't answer immediately but think about what all this truly means for you."

That was almost five years ago now I'm sitting in the auditorium waiting for them to call my name. I liked Psychical Therapy so much I changed my major. The Dean called out, Mrs. Bree Wizen Master of Psychical Therapy Magna Cum Laude. I got up and walked across the stage and took the deans the hand and my diploma.

I took my place on the riser beside Alex who just got just got his MBA Magna Cum Laude. Alex parents were on their feet clapping. I love them both like the parents I never had and Mom, as I call her now being mortal like me, became my mentor. She taught how to deal with Wizards and use the special amulet like hers that Alex gave me. The last Magna Cum Laude took their place and the dean said this is this year's Magna Cum Laude Graduates.

The End

The Cruse Or Blessing Of The Hand That Rocks The Cradle
By
Geode

Ronny James learns the futility of worrying about the future and how ignorant he was concerning the reality of the world. When he gets caught up in his girlfriend's very old family's curse.

I was born Ronald James Jr., Ronny to the family the youngest of three children on April First of 1996 the only boy to Ron and Hanna James. I wasn't planned but the result of a romantic Twentieth Anniversary Cruise.

That explains the large age difference between me and my two sisters. My oldest sister Beth was already a Junior in college when I was born and my other sister Brook was Twelve. My only other close relative still living was my mother's mother.

She died when I was Two but before she died she purchased for me, as she did for my sisters, a well sized life insurance policy that could only be used for continued education and support during that time. She felt that was the best way to look after me after was gone. Grandmother was a smart old cookie and understood a good education was never a waste.

I took after my mother's side where my sisters resemble my father's. My father was a tall well-built man well over six foot tall. Where my mother was very petite just over five foot with a willowy body. My sisters told me they were taller than mom by the time they were in the sixth grade. I never grew past 5'4".

My parents worked at a banking group's corporate office in Charlotte, NC. Not as high paid executives but as cubical rats. When I was Five their corporation changed hands and they had to fly to New York to attend training classes. Beth was starting her Third year at Duke Law School. Beth's first class wasn't till September 15th and my parent's training would end on the 12th. Beth told my parents she enjoyed watching my sister and me and she would be happy doing it till they returned.

Beth had no idea how long that promise would last because September 11th hit changing everyone's world. Our parents were at Ground Zero when the planes hit. I wish I could remember them better but even their faces slowly faded in my memories. They had "Survivor Benefits" from their job because they were killed at work. There was also a huge amount of debt that had to be paid.

My birth wrecked the family's budget. When I got old enough to realize this it made me love my sisters even more. I knew if I wasn't born my parents would not have put the house under water and accumulate a huge credit card debt. Both my sisters never resented me for it but always showed me nothing but love.

After our parent's estate paid off all the debts the Probate Judge name Beth as Executrix of the rest. Beth was smart and paid off the house and got us out from under the high-interest rate we were paying. There was enough left to support us till Beth finished Law School and pass the NC Bar. Beth almost immediately found a job for a large law firm.

When Brook was Seventeen and 5'11" and solidly built not like Beth. Beth was just as tall but very curvy and feminine and that and her good grades may be why she found a good job so quickly. Brook would pick me up at school even before my parent's death. I was always happy to see her and if Beth or was going to be late Brook would take me for ice cream.

One day early in my second school year on an ice cream outing I heard one of Brook's classmates shout,

"It's Bi Brook and her pet Gnome!"

I asked her, " Why was he calling us that and what did it mean?"

Brook answered, " It is because he wants his ass kicked and it means he's stupid."

When Brook went to the rest room I googled nome. it auto-corrected to Gnome the definition hurt me deeply but Bye was defined as a farewell greeting only. I was always shy but that was the day I started trying to be invisible. Over the years I developed it into a finely honed skill of never being noticed.

I'm sure this skill protected me from a lot bullying and teasing. I never dated in high school and college or had any friends. In grade school being held prisoner on campus, I took a bag lunch and would sneak off to some private spot and spent lunch there by myself.

Beth met David at her firm, David was a senior associate and they were soon married. They had to leave their firm but there was little chance of advancement there for David due to the nepotism of the name partners. Brook by then had left for college and Beth and David's former firm had a clause in their contract that they could not practice law in the county if they quit.

Beth sold our house and divided the money equally between the three of us. Mine was held in trust till I was Eighteen. We moved to another county to Belmont, NC. Beth and David bought a large new home using her share of the old house to make a large down payment. They cashed in their vested shares of their old firm and started their own firm Caldwell &Caldwell Family Law.

David treated me like a kid brother and like Beth never seemed to have any regret I was with them. when I was Thirteen I was overjoyed when they told me they were expecting. They had waited because of the practice but now they were getting very comfortable financially. They both wanted children and I was excited about having a new niece or nephew.

When Davy was born I fell right into the task of taking care of him just as Brook did for me. Brook was a Social Worker in Ashville, NC by then and was living with her life partner Samantha or Sammie who was a Physician's Assistant.

By the time I was Sixteen Beth had little Hanna named for our mother she was a little sweetheart and it was the Summer before my junior year. I was happy picking the two up from day care and changing diapers and feeding them. By the time I was finishing my senior year I was as good a housekeeper and cook as any woman.

To be honest about it I wanted a social life but to be more exact I wanted a girl. I would shyly peek at good looking girls but never long for fear of being seen. My tastes in girls ran to the ridiculous for me. I liked very tall women that were beautiful but only 5'4" 122 pounds so very thin and my equipment was even smaller than my proportions. I knew I was stuck with romantic soft core internet porn and a towel.

I graduated with a Masters Of Education and took a teaching job in Hendersonville, NC in the mountains. It was only 2 hours from Beth, David and the kids and only 30 minutes from Brook and Sammie when ever I needed encouragement.

I rented a small 1930's Renovated Craftsman house and decorated it with local antiques. Most of my co-workers at Jonas Elementary thought I was gay but deeply closeted. The women teachers talked to me like another woman about the men in their lives, decorating, cooking, and parenting.

in my third year of teaching I was Twenty-Five years old and looked Sixteen and that created a problem. One of my student's mother was late in picking her up and she started crying. So I and another teacher comforted her but when the other teacher went in to call the tardy mother she arrived.

The drunk mother saw me squatting with the crying child and mistook me for some perverted teenager. She reached into her purse and pulled a 25 Magnum pistol and shot me chest missing my heart but shattering my collar bone lodging in my shoulder.

I woke up in the hospital with my whole family there. After Beth and Brook left me after some time to get my doctor. My principal came in and I immediately asked about the girl. "She said The school's Resource Officer saw the whole horrible thing. He pulled his gun and ordered the woman to drop hers and she shot him in the leg. He was forced to return fire and killing her with one shot."

When I heard the girl saw her mother killed I started crying for her. Then Beth, Brook, and the doctor came in I found out my condition at this point was life threatening because of the bone fragments and there was a high danger of infection. The doctor explained with Beth and Brook standing behind him with stern watchful stares,

"You will have to be in here for some time. You may need several surgeries to remove the bone fragments and we need to leave the wound open and pack it so it will heal from the inside out. I will make sure you'll get the best of care."

I had three surgeries and it was six weeks before it was safe for me to go home. I had a CNA for two weeks until I healed enough to be on my own. I still had a sling but I could drive one handed on short trips.

a couple of weeks later I was at a near by grocery store and I was having a great amount of trouble getting a box of crackers off the top shelf. someone came up behind me and took it down for me. I turned to thank the "Good Samaritan" and my mouth fell open. Before I was this raving beauty over 6' tall in her 3-inch heels.

She said non-condescendingly with a sincere caring tone, "I saw you were injured and you needed a little help. I hope you're not offended?"

Surprisingly I was able to close my open mouth and say, "No, not at all thanks for your help."

My ideal looked me in the face and woman asked "Do I know you? You look very familiar."

As soon as those lines left her lips she blinked and laughed a full real laugh like Brook's laugh. She said, "My God that just sounded like an old cliché pick up line if I ever heard one and I have."

I couldn't help my self I started laughing too. We must have looked like a real oddity if anyone saw us standing there together laughing like fools. The beautiful Amazon and a Pygmy. When we stop laughing she asked,

"Would you mind some company as we finish our shopping?"

I knew she asked out of kindness since I was impaired. We made small talk as we finished our shopping. I told her my name and that I was a teacher on sick leave. Before we checked out I found out she was Erin Mahoney and she worked at the regional offices in Hendersonville of the large worldwide investment firm MFI.

After we checked out I thought I wouldn't see this beautiful woman again but she asked,

"Are you well enough to go to dinner with me Saturday night?"

Being dumb struck I finally answered "YES!"

Erin said, "Great! Let me key in your address and phone number I will pick you up around Eight. Dress casual." Erin help me put my groceries in my back seat and opened my door for me to get in my car. I rolled down the window and she gave me a peck on the cheek saying,

"I'm will be looking forward to Saturday night."

That was on a Thursday and I spent all day Friday and all of Saturday Morning and Afternoon worrying that it was a cruel joke. That's why she took my address and phone number and didn't give me hers.

I got ready for the date just on the amazing chance it was for real and not a joke. My fears disappeared and my heart jumped to my throat when at 7:35 my door bell rang. I opened the door to see Erin standing on my porch with a bouquet of flowers.

She said, "Please accept the flowers as the way of an apology for getting here so early. To be honest I have been thinking about tonight since Thursday and I couldn't wait any longer."

I checked that I had my keys and wallet and locked the door. Erin was waiting on me holding my door for me. I thought "She is really a very considerate person to help me since I'm impaired." We went to a very good family own Italian restaurant. I was a little surprised when Erin ordered for me.

I guess some men would be upset but I hated ordering and I didn't have enough male pride to really care enough to take a chance of upsetting Erin. I thought,

"This is my first date ever and it is my fantasy woman. What the Hell, I looked up to women most of my life both emotionally and physically. I'm lucky she would even give me air. I'm actually relieved at her taking the dominant role it takes all the worries off me not knowing what to do."

We laughed and talked and I sadly found out that Erin's fiancé died two years ago and this was her first date since then. I stretched the truth by telling her it was even longer than that since my last date. We closed down the restaurant we had talked for three hours and I was in heaven.

The server brought the bill and apologetically said, "Ms. Mahoney we are closing shall I place the bill on your tab?"

Erin answered, "Yes Angelo and add 30% for yourself."

Angelo said, " Thank you, Ms. Mahoney, very much. I hope we will be seeing you and your young man a lot and soon."

Erin replied, "Yes most defiantly and you are welcomed. You earned it."

I thought, "Erin has a tab here and they seem to know her very well. That is truly impressive."

At her car in the empty parking lot, she opened the door for me and as I started to get in but she grabbed me around my waist and pulled me close like I was a doll. Holding me close looking down in my eyes being careful of my injuries.

I was frozen by her tender stare and she whispered, "I have dying to do this for over two hours."

She slid one of her arms under my good arm putting that hand on my lower back. She then her other hand on my the back of my head and leaned me back and deeply kissed me. my lips parted when her tongue pressed hard against them and her tongue attacked mine in a seductive dance. With out thinking my good arm naturally went around her neck as her lower hand went to my butt.

I discovered that that according to every movie I saw and every book I read she had me in the typically female position in this wonderful kiss and I didn't give a shit. She was giving me a slice of heaven I thought that I would never have. I knew at that point she owned me and I would love being putty in her hands.

Erin took me home and walked me to my door and took my keys and opened my door and gave me a kiss good night on my porch for the records books. We dated three nights that week than five the next then every night there after. When I got better I went back to work at the same school. All the bad in my life disappeared because I had Erin.

Our nightly dates evolved into me rushing home from school and cooking supper for us. Erin would arrive around Six and she would take off her makeup and change into something very comfortable like loose sweats.

I would serve our meal and she would try to help me clean up. She was very awkward in the kitchen so I excused her quickly from finding us something on TV. Eventually, she got the idea and went to the TV as soon as we finished the meal. We would watch TV very little we mainly made out but we never had sex.

I never tried to force the issue actually I had no control at all in our long make-out sessions. Erin was always the aggressor, at some point soon after supper she would pull me on her lap and I usually ended up with her on my back with her devouring me. She would strip off my shirt and kissing me on the chest, neck, and mouth.

On the weekend she would come over at 10 am and we would spend the day out. I would wash my clothes and clean house before she got there so my house was always clean and neat for her. She started taking me clothes shopping on Sundays and would tell me what she liked on me and buy it for me. I stop trying to protest because she would say,

"I do this only because you're special to me and I want you to look good." Or she would say, "You do so much for me let me repay you in a way that I can."

Erin before long had me in specially tailored clothes with extremely tight waists, tight but a little looser on my hips, and just a slight bit looser in the legs. Soon all my pants were tailored this way even my jeans.

They all had very thin belt loops so only the thinnest belts would fit. My new shirts were very tailored, brightly colored both the casual and dress shirts. All this plus my size from the back I looked like young women with very short hair. My new style supported the rumor at school I was a closeted gay.

On our Saturdays Erin like me to wear jeans they made small package all but disappear. With tight polos or long sleeve henley shirts that highlighted how small my arms were. One Saturday a very cool mountain early Spring day showed up in Erin no make up her hair up under a ball cap and wearing loose sweats.

She had me wear jeans, a pink oxford shirt, my light pink hoodie, and my matching my matching pink cross trainers. She looked at me and shook her head and pulled my hood up. Then she said,

"I would like to see your hair, not in that cheap ten dollar hair cut could you let it grow out and when it's long enough I will take you to a good stylist"

I looked at her and said, My hair grows really fast so I will be very shaggy in two weeks but if you want me to do it I will. I'm glad to please you in any way."

What I said about my hair growing out I really meant. Making Erin happy was the most important thing in my life. I never told how desperately in love I was with her. I needed her like I needed air. Without her, I would die I knew she loves me too because she proved it every day with her actions.

She was with me when she was not working or sleeping. She kept calling me when I wasn't in class and was with me the rest of the time. All that day store clerks called me Miss and it bothered me a little at first but it pleased Erin so I was happy.

By the time the summer break rolled around Erin had asked me to invite my family to spend our regular Fourth of July whole family vacation with her and her parents at the Hamptons as their guests I said I would.

By the 29th of June, my hair was to my shoulders. It was long enough to pull back in a pony tail. I told Erin I was uncomfortable meeting her parents with my hair like it was. Erin wanted it longer but she knew her stylist could do something acceptable with it.

So Erin made a 9 am appointment and the next morning and took me to her personal stylist. I saw a rate card and a simple cut was $150.00. Erin with out showing me started looking thru a men's style book and she found what she looking for.

Saying while pointing, "Like this one color and all."

The stylist said, " Good choice Ms. Mahoney it suits his high cheekbones so it's the Androgyne."

First, she put a cape and a rubber cap and pulled most of my light brown hair through it. I knew then the style required coloring most my hair. I sat a long time till a bell rang and she took off my cap and washed and styled my hair using a razor and scissors Erin kept the mirror blocked so I could not see what she was doing.

Marie the stylist then waxed my eyebrows which hurt and gave me a very close shave and took all my sideburns. After that, she put a soothing covering all over my face. Five hours later she was done and she showed me the results.

It made my baby face look much more feminine and with the light pink polo I had on under the fogged plastic cape it looked like a girl sitting in her chair. my mostly golden blonde hair was still long but layered and my eyebrows arched. I found out later Androgyne was French for androgynous but Erin love it and that was what was important to me.

When we left the salon Erin said, "Let's go to the park we need to have a serious talk about our relationship."

I screamed in my head, " OH GOD PLEASE NO! SHE IS GOING TO BREAK-UP WITH ME."

We walked across the street to the park there and we sat on a bench and Erin started, " We have been dating some time and I need to know some things. Please, Please Ronny don't lie because it could be very bad for you if you do. First of all, I love you more than any man I have ever known. Do you love me in the same way?"

Relieved I almost shouted, "YES!"

Erin continued, "I know you have wondered why I have not made love to you. The truth is I have really wanted to but you see my family had a curse on it since the 9th Century that our line of Mahoney's can only have one female child so our lineage would die out. I know Magic is hard to believe in but it is real so humor me.

I have some questions and you must answer completely truthfully to each. If you lie you will face dreadful consequences. Are you willing to answer truthfully?"

I with complete honesty said, "YES"

"My ancestors came up a solution. It's a counter spell but it only works if we are virgins when we get betroth and the man must be willing to change his name to Mahoney when we marry and be the homemaker. The man that I will betroth must be completely willing to fill the traditional role that the wife normally fills. Are you a virgin and do you agree to all this freely and willingly?"

I happily answered "YES"

"If you lied about any of that when we do the Betrothal Ritual you will die like my first fiancé. did. Are You willing to do the ritual knowing what will happen if you lied about any of it."

I believed now that I would die if I lied but I knew I didn't so I confidently answered, "YES!"

"After we are officially betrothed then we can fuck like rabbits until we are married and after. So Ronny the love of my life are you ready to do the ritual?"

Smiling at what she said I said "YES! Definitely yes!"

Then Erin went on one knee and asked, "Ronny my darling will you marry me."

I said crying tears of joy, "Yes."

She took me in her arms and kissed me with so much heat and passion that I almost fainted. She got me in her car and she broke the speed limit all the way to her home which I had never seen. We got there and she let me out of the car and at her open front door she picked me up like I was a feather and carried me across the threshold.

Erin set me down and took my hand and led me up stairs to her room. The windows were tightly shuttered the light switch was boxed off and locked. She lit a candle with the one match on the table and shut and locked the door with a key. She then opened a wooden box on the table the candlestick was sitting on. Inside the box was an old dagger, sheath, and a long thin needle.

Erin said, "During this ritual, my first fiancé died. If you're sure strip off all your clothes and hold out your thumb"

I did as she said and she did likewise and I saw her breathtaking naked body before me. I held out my thumb and after pricking hers she then pricked mine and commanded, " Pick up the sheath pressing you blood onto it as you hold it for me to put the dagger in."

Smiling widely when I held the sheath out for Erin to forcefully shove the dagger into the sheathing. Erin was also smiling joyfully when she blew out the candle and she quickly said,

"Your body will feel uncomfortable for a short time. After that, you will be in a hazy state of euphoria and burn with passion. That will last till I we both have climaxed at which time we will fall asleep and sleep for around two hours. When you wake up you will understand better what happened.

This is how the curse works and we both will not be able to speak till after we wake up no longer virgins. I wish that our first time would be more romantic but it is what it is. I have made plans for us after we wake up. I promise you our second time will be just like you want. It is close to 4 pm now so around 8 pm I will wine and dine you and our second time will be better"

I thought, "I bet words won't be important anyhow I can't believe how fast all this is happening. It's the best day of my life."

Naked in the darkness I did start to feel strange and Erin came to me in the complete darkness and held me tight. I felt my body moving inside and became dizzy but her tight hug gave me amazing comfort. I felt very strange like my whole body had a mind of its own and it was moving my internal organs to some unknown design.

Then it stopped Erin felt changed too, she was harder, more muscular, and a little hairier. I was in a dream like state of total bliss and her new changes excited me like hell. I felt white hot butterflies in the pit of my stomach. She picked me up again like I weighed no more than air. In the deep darkness she carried me to the bed and she like normal pinned me on my back.

Although this time she felt heavier and even taller. Erin started kissing me on the mouth her tongue hungrily seeking mine. I didn't feel my little penis get hard like usual but I felt a lot of brand new sensations. I felt myself getting very hot and damp.

In a thick mental haze, I thought, "NO! I must have prematurely climaxed. Please, not that I could not stand the embarrassment."

To my relief that wasn't what happened. I wasn't sure what was happening but I knew that wasn't it. I felt Erin kissing me down my neck to my chest like she had done many times before but this time her new larger hand started massaging one of my breast she had never done that before.

In her strong yet tender grip, my breast seemed softer and larger so she was able to knead it like dough. Her kneading was sending shocks of burning pleasure through me to my penis. It certainly felt much different than normal it felt further down below where my balls should be. like Erin said I couldn't speak to ask any questions so I just laid back and enjoyed it.

Erin starts kissing my chest and for the first time, she took one of my nipples in her mouth. I wondered how she could wrap her lips around my small nipples but not for long the effect of that sent my body into sensory over load. I grabbed her back and felt how wide and hard it was.

Somewhere in my pleasure clouded mind, I thought this was not normal. I could feel myself feeling as hot and wet as if I shot off a huge wad of cum. Although there was no relief I started feeling more and more empty and I desperately needed something to fill the yearning emptiness. Erin like she could read my mind she moves her hand down between my legs.

I felt her start pressing a finger over where the emptiness was and as it went in slowly I felt a small pinch.

I thought with the pinch clouded state, OH SHIT! She just pushed her finger into my asshole that is the only place it could go in but it is in the wrong place too."

Erin started taking her finger in circles stretching the opening that I thought was my ass hole until she hit a spot that made me dig my nails into her back. I may not be able to talk but I started moaning and I sounded just like a woman. I didn't care Erin was creating in me tidal waves of pleasure. She pushed her finger deeper and around in bigger circles slowly and tenderly till all the slight pinching stopped.

I knew Erin was excited too because I smelled something similar but stale on my Beth's panties when I washed them after she had been fooling around with David. Now I smelled it strong and fresh in the room. Now to my despair her finger was no longer satisfying me. I was desperate for something larger than Erin's finger in me.

Once again like on cue Erin picked up my legs spreading them and positioned herself between my legs tilting my butt slightly up. Kneeling between my legs spreading them wider than they been spread before. She pushes her hips forward and something huge smoothly slid into my yielding emptiness.

I thought in a haze of a mixture of desire and pleasure, " She must have at some point put on one of those strap-ons I have seen in porn films that I did not like but hers is heaven."

Erin started pumping slowly at first then faster and deeper and I went into orgasmic spasms like I never had to jerk off but the building pleasure didn't stop and neither did Erin. She started pumping me very hard sending me over the top I stopped moaning and was screaming in ecstasy.

I don't know how long it was or if I passed out from the pleasure but I then felt Erin pumping slow and she moaned in a deep voice and I discovered Magic was real. my foggy mind realizes instantly that Erin was not fucking my asshole with a dildo. I felt hot fluid pump deep in me and that huge shaft jerk and grow soft.

Erin got off of me and laid beside me turning me so she could spoon with me from the back. I fell instantly asleep and slept dreamlessly till I awoke in the total darkness feeling Aaron's muscular arm move off of me.

I sat straight up feeling my breasts move and said in a female but eerily familiar voice, "Aaron please turn on a light"

I felt him get out of bed and open two shutters and the sunlight blinding me at first. My eyes adjusted I saw his perfect naked male body standing there that I knew was Aaron. His soft yet still huge penis still wet from sex with me. I looked down already knowing what I would see.

I saw two breasts just big enough to form two perfect ski slopes that pointed to the sides just past my small chest. My hands were small and tapered and could see past my flat stomach a slit between my legs that was covered with thin brown patch pubic hair. The hair was covered in thick fluid that a little was still leaking out. I knew it was a combination of my vaginal juices and Aaron's cum.

Aaron was looking at me smiling and I saw his cock start to harden again. I was proud that seeing me naked was having that kind of effect on Aaron and was a little aroused by it but then my other set of memories came in like a flood. I knew all this was completely different than it was supposed to be. I came in this room as a man named Ronny James and Aaron Mahoney was Erin Mahoney the beautiful Amazon love of my life and we did a ritual.

Now I'm a woman named Rhonda James but called Ronnie by my family and Aaron. I got up to look at myself in the three sided mirror to check if all of my new memories were accurate they were My hair style was the same but just a little longer maybe because my head was smaller. In the mirror, I saw very thin but curvy young women. Aaron inquired, " What are your sizes now?"

I knew then without measuring so I immediately answered, "I'm 5'2", 101Lbs., 30-20-30, I wear a 30-B bra, size 3 panties, size 2 petite dress, and 4 B shoes."

Aaron nodded and grabbed his phone and said, I need to use the bathroom and make a quick call."

After the bathroom door shut I tested my memory I had all Ronny's old male memories but I also had all Ronnie's memories too. I was Ronnie now and I just got engaged to Aaron Mahoney who I love more than life and we just made love for the first time in our lives.

Ronnie is really excited about being a bride and having Aaron's child afterward. Ronny loved Erin which we once were but that is in the past. The new me will be better at fulfilling my promise to fill the role of the traditional wife.

I thought of my sisters and I realized they never knew Ronny to them we were always three sisters. The same at my school I always have been Miss Ronda James. I had no scares because Ronnie was never shot. The drunk mother was not shot in front of her daughter.

I thought, "How did I meet Aaron then?"

I just knew I met him in the grocery store but my memories were the same of Ronny meeting Erin when she offered to help. Except for the shooting, everybody that has known me thinks it was Ronnie doing the exact same things that Ronny did but in a female way. I thought about it and realized that Ronny being raised by two sisters I grew up doing mostly girl things were normal. I thought,

"Adapting their minds to think I was born a female changed their memories of me very little."

While I was thinking as I put my legs together and they touched all the way down. I saw light coming through a gap at the top of my thighs. that light got blocked by Aaron coming up behind me and putting his hands on my small very fair shoulders. He said, "You see how beautiful you are?"

I turned around lovingly looking up into his eyes. He leaned down and gently kiss my soft lips. I was feeling my body quickly preparing itself for him to take me again. He wanted to I could tell by how hard his huge cock was getting.

Yes, it was a cock it was too large to be called just a penis. I realized then how I willingly became his property that he could take when ever he wanted. With him owning me completely I felt the happiest, most loved, and the freest of my entire life.

Aaron wanted to continue but he stopped and I looked at him with questioning eyes and he confessed something to me.

He started, "I have lied to you but I led you in a false assumption. This is actually my house but it is just a private guest house away from the estate in which I live. This house was the hideaway for many highly important and famous friends of my family. This room we're in now once had JFK and his flavor of the month in it."

I giggled and asked, "I hope they have washed sheets since then?"

He playfully spanked my butt and said, "I can see Ronnie turned out a lot more wicked than Ronny was but I like you being a little wicked it's more fun. Let me continue with what I was saying. The entrance to my estate is about a mile up the private road in front of this house.

I have a staff of over 80 there to care for it and me. I have a chef and a full kitchen staff because business requires me to hold large parties regularly. You will see it all real soon because you have just moved in with me."

I started to say something and he put his hand over my mouth and asked, " Please don't say anything till I finish." I nodded and he removed his hand.

He continued, "As soon as we left your house I told my staff to pack up your things furniture, clothes, and all and give it to Good Will Saving only your degrees, your personal care products, and your family pictures. They all changed to Ronnie's things when you did.

I have picked out all new clothes for you but since you never owned them they would not change with you. I didn't know what sizes you wear now till I asked you. I had an idea you would be petite and thin so I bought one of everything in sizes 00 to 5 and likewise with the shoes.

I called my staff at the estate while I was in the bathroom and they are presently putting the properly sized clothes in their proper place in our room and returning the rest.
They will drop off what we need to wear tonight for my plans for us tonight and Marie is waiting outside in her car to style my hair. The only excuse I have for doing this is I knew once we made love I would miserable if you ever wasn't in my home and bed."

I after absorbing all what I just heard I jumped his arms wrapping my legs around his washboard abs and my arms around his neck and said,

"You don't need forgiveness I need to thank you for saving time because I feel the same way. You are wrong about one thing because I know that I have a very regular cycle and there will be three days a month you can't make me a screaming puddle of pleasure with Big Little Aaron."

Aaron corrected me, "You don't understand how the curse works let me explain. You'll ovulate only one more time in your life now That will be in six months and I promise you'll miss that period. After that, your tubes will be Magically tied so I can't make you pregnant again. Your last egg can't be entered by a male sperm only a female one.

It affects me too. Like you I love you desperately and we can never love another. Even thinking have sex with other women or men grosses us out. I could never get hard for any one but you. We both are destined to live a life of deep passionate love and undying friendship. I don't look at that part as a curse but a true blessing."

I understood now and I felt the same way that we blessed with a great gift. Nodded that I understood and started kissing him all over his handsome face but he put me down and said I have another confession. Holding me gently at arm's length he told me how we truly first met.

He started, "When we met in the store I had planned it and I knew exactly who you were. When Ronny was shot I read about him in on the news service. I saw several pictures they published of you with your class and your co-workers described you as an unassuming, very good, truly caring, first-grade teacher. It dawned on me you might be the man I was waiting for.

While Ronny was in the hospital I had my investigative staff thoroughly check Ronny out. I didn't want repeat what happened to my first fiancé. He just ceased being during the dagger ceremony for hiding who he was in truth.

At first, they thought Ronny was hiding from something because you had no social media but soon they discovered your sister's social media and you were all over theirs for years.
I saw videos of Ronny caring for his nephew and niece in a tenderly loving fashion at birthdays and other family functions like Christmas and Thanks Giving.

I watched the one of your little Hanna jumping in Ronny's arms and knocking him down. When he arrived at his surprise party for your high school graduation. I watched the part over and over of her kissing him on the forehead while he was still on the floor saying "We Love Uncle Ronny. I had him followed after he got out of the hospital and arranged to be at the store to meet him.

When I started dating Ronny I started testing how strong his male ego and hard you would resist being treated like a woman. To be sure Ronny's male persona and memories would not make Ronnie miserable in her new life because of Ronny's male ego would not I tested you over the months.

I gradually moved towards acting, dressing, looking like a woman. Your hair was the final test. As I saw Ronny willing out of love for me let his male ego die bit by bit my love grew more and more when the last bit die so easily I was burningly in love with you forever.

You know the rest and that is my last secret I have kept from you."

I told him I was happy he found me how ever he did it. Ready make love now I lunged at him again.

He held me back and said, "I'm sure the things for tonight are now down stairs I will go get them"

He came back with three pricey boutique bags and my pink over night case. He said,
"My stuff came too. I will get ready in adjoining room and I'll get Marie to cut my hair. If I try to get ready here you will seduce me in the shower. It'll take a lot longer for you so just knock on the wall when you're ready."

I laughed and agreed with him then he left to get ready for our mystery date. I opened up what he brought and I found, simple but stunning black cocktail dress, black Prada pumps with a 4" spike heels, a black sheer lace garter belt with matching panties, and black sheer hose.

There was a bag from an exclusive jeweler with a real pearl necklace with matching dangling earrings. I noticed the dress had a built in bra and a short zipper in a very low back so I could put it on after I had my makeup and hair done.

While I was blow drying my hair a little raw under my arms from shaving there. I decided to let my hair grow out to below my shoulders. Hopefully, it is that length by the wedding and I will go all golden blonde as soon as I can get an appointment with Mar. I quickly applied my makeup for evening and I did it well.

I pick up the panties and I my wicked streak came out and I hid them in my over night case and just wore my garter belt and hose. I stepped into the dress and pulled up the short zipper. I discovered adjusting the bra on my breasts that it forced my breast up and that it was a push-up bra.

I looked at myself in the three sided full-length mirror and I was shocked. I looked like a movie star or a very short model. I turned slowly in the heels and I saw the V went to the small of my back. The dress scooped neck just covered my nipples showing a huge amount of cleavage.

I packed the small black clutch I got with the dress and knocked on the wall. Aaron rushed in and stop short looking at me and his mouth dropped opened like Ronny's did when Erin first talked to him. I slowly turned and asked, "You like what you see?" he just nodded and opened the door for me. I left the room and walked behind me watching how the heels made my butt sway back and forth.

At the stairs, he came up beside me and offered me his arm and I took it and he escorted to the waiting limo. I entered it like a lady and we drove a mile up the private road through a guarded gate and large formal beautiful gardens. to a huge four story late 19th Century mansion.

I ask sheepishly, "How rich are you?"

He answered it is the family's which is my parents and me but they live in the larger place in up state New York but one day it will be all yours but I hope that day is long time coming. I dearly love my parents and they will love you. On paper, we have a hundred but liquid about ten."

Shocked I asked "MILLIONS?!"
He shook his head and nonchalantly said, "Billions."

My eyes went wide and said, "You could have anyone why did you choose Ronny who would become me?"

He looked at me with loving eyes and corrected me, "That is just money what is inside of you is the true treasure."

I had to blot my eyes carefully to keep my makeup intact and I took the mirror out of my purse and touched it up. I took his hand and held it as tight as I could till we got in the mansion and went up the elevator to the top floor which was Aarons private residents. He told me there was an Olympic size inside pool on this floor so we could take a dip anytime we wanted.

He did not show me around anymore but we entered a different elevator that only between just one level. It was a private elevator to the roof. We exited at a helicopter pad the passed through a high, double solid door gate in a high rock wall.

I was amazed at what I saw inside. I romantically lighted beautiful garden that had a small table with two chairs and a white tablecloth in the center. There was a man in a chefs uniform and a formal butler standing there waiting. There was a bottle in a silver table high ice bucket by the table.

Aaron pulled my chair out and the butler pulled his. After we were seated the butler looking and sounding like Downingtown Abbey said,

"Chef has prepared the meal that is Mr. Mahoney's favorite Fillet of Beef Steak and Green Salad and Twice Baked Potato's. Fruit Sherbet for dessert."

Aaron said, "Try as they might I like simple meals. Rogers, you may serve the wine."

We dined and talked about the future. I found out that whole family was to fly up for the week of the Fourth with us in OUR private jet.

He knew they all took off that week and we would normally rent a five bedroom house at Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. I shared they jump at the chance to meet Aaron my husband to be alone but throw free week at the Hamptons and now a private jet WOW!

He told me we of all the things that were happening till our October wedding. There were parties I needed to play hostess to his host. Wedding arrangements and my selection of a Ladies Maid. He smiled and took a small box out of his pocket and slid it to me and said, "This is one thing off the list."

I opened it and found at least a three carrot princess cut perfect blue white diamond engagement ring in it. I put it on and started to rush into Aarons' arms but he said forcibly, " Please stay there you can show me how much you love it later and the rest of your life. I could have gotten you much larger but any bigger they look fake and gaudy."

Smiling I agreed and he continued talking about our future I learned that as far back as it is recorded the children are all home schooled to college. I would be responsible for finding the nanny and tutors to teach our child because of my job. My job will put me out of the home a lot and she must learn the facts about the course as soon as she can understand.

Aaron is the one to teach her how to behave as a man. That way she will be equipped to find herself a suitable spouse and remain a virgin till then. When I heard all this I started thinking and I came to a big decision. I told Aaron I would send my letter of resignation to the school system in the morning.

Aaron looked at me and gravely whispered, "I would never ask you to do that. You love teaching."

I smilingly answered, "I will love our child much more and besides I still will be teaching. I always wanted a smaller class size to give special treatment to the ones that need it and our child needs a lot of special treatment.

I will handle the teaching myself through the third grade but I will hire tutors for the higher grades and sit in on the classes making sure they are doing their jobs well enough."

Aaron said, "I need to show you my thanks later also."

I thought of the only misleading statement I told him and it bothered me so I decided to tell him.

I confessed, "Since we're confessing I have only misled you only one time and I need to tell you. When told me you had not dated anyone for two years I told you it had been a long time since I was on my last date too. Well, that would only true if you believe in reincarnation. The truth is our first date at Toni's was my very first date ever."

He laughed and said, "You're certainly more wicked than Ronny was. I have been meaning to ask you how you're dealing with the changes. It is different for me because I have been prepared for this my whole life.

I am and have always been exclusively heterosexual but it felt natural for me to take the man's role in a relationship. Most of the men... no all the men I dated except for you, would not stand for it long. Unless they had some grand scheme to get to my money. Please tell me how you're coping?"

I was silent for a minute collecting my thoughts wanting to be completely honest about how I feel. Realizing that things were happening so fast since it happened this is the first time I really thought about it.

I answered slowly still analyzing my feelings as I shared them, "I can tell curse is acting on me and it's not solely me but it has never been a bad thing. Actually, I'm very glad I don't have to force myself to act differently to be the woman want to be for you. I know my love for you is absolutely not the curse.

If you could have convinced me that Magic was real and we would have to have a Magical sex change to be married. It may have taken a couple weeks for me to see the truth. If there such a thing as fate this was mine. I was raised to be a woman and a wife. Not as formally or as completely you were trained to be a man but still I was trained for this.

I actually like not having watched how I act, which I know it is the Magic doing it. If the situation requires me to be a cultured lady that is how I act with out thinking and automatically having the skill and knowledge to carry it out.

I'm not a slave to it though at anytime I can act differently if I decide to. My great happiness and joy pleasing as a woman are not the Magic it's truly from my very soul and being. My male ego was so stunted and sick I killed it as a mercy killing and know all my male memories will fade to just a distant unpleasant experience in time.

All the new sensations are a little strange though. I have the knowledge but none of the memories of connected sensations. Like having breasts and how sensitive my nipples are or how it feels to put your legs together and still have open space at the top."

Aaron answered, "Yeah tell about the sensations they take some getting use to but it pleases me greatly to know you like being a woman."

Like on queue, Rogers had the dishes cleared. Aaron dismissed all the staff on the roof for the night. As soon as we were alone my wicked streak hit me. I thought of an old movie I saw on Netflix. I didn't remember much about it except it was a poor pretty girl dancer that worked as a welder. Her rich boss and she fell in love and there was a very sexy part at a restaurant.

I started reenacting it as Aaron said, "Now let's go over the order of up coming events."

He stopped and refilled our wine glasses and I slid forward in the chair to make sure I was close enough. While he was taking a sip of wine before he started my bare stocking foot found his cock and started rubbing it under the table.

He said in a surprised tone "Time enough for that later I need to go over this."

I whiningly answered like a little girl, "My foot is cold and I was just warming it."

He smiled at me and said, "You're really a wicked girl"

In the same fake whiney little girl style I teased, "I know I'm a real wicked little girl. I'm so wicked I did not wear any panties."

I felt his cock under grow so big that I thought it would bust out of his pants. That was perfect for me because rubbing his cock and feeling it get hard made me dripping wet and needing to be filled. I didn't have to wait long because came charging around the table like a bull.

With one sweep of his big arm and he picked me up out of the chair careful not to hurt me but not giving me any choice. I thought he was going carry me down to our room but that was not his plan. He laid me on my stomach right there on the table.

Laying there pinned by one of his hands I heard his zipper open and his pants hit the floor. I felt the night air on my bare butt as with his free hand he yanked up my short dress. His finger found my very wet opening as he checks if I was ready and I was very, very ready.

He moved his hands to my hips and picked my feet up off the floor. he used his knees to spread my legs a little to make completely open to him He shoved his huge cock deep in me sending me on a rocket ship to Paradise. He made feel very loved but he didn't make love to me. He fucked me hard like the slut I was acting like and I enjoyed it like one.

Eventually, we made it to our bed and made love like the night before and we fell asleep. I woke up first with the sun coming through the window and I looked at my dear husband.
I really had the desire to do something very special for him. First I thought of serving him breakfast in bed. I then thought with a chef and maids and butlers he could have that anytime.

I noticed he had a morning woody like I use to have and another idea hit me. I thought, " That is a big step can I do it, of course, I can why the hell not he will love it so I will."

I slowly gently pulled down the light covers we slept under not to wake him. With his huge cock showing, I carefully positioned my self and started softly kissing the helmet of his cock. He stirred staying asleep then I started licking his helmet and he stirred and still heavy with sleep but awake enough to know he was having some strange unknown pleasure.

I opened my mouth and took him in and he was fully awake but he was locked in place by the sensation. Holding my lips tight as I rocked my head working his shaft with my tongue. I found out it wasn't gross at all I actually liked being in control for a change and giving him pleasure.

I discovered I could control my gag reflex and take him deeper and deeper. Holding my lips tight I could take most of his huge cock to his moans. I was surprised when I heard him almost scream and start pumping a huge quantity of cum in my mouth I drank the salty thick soup with relish. his cock went soft and I licked it clean I got up to brush my teeth and came back he was still lying motionless in after glow.

We didn't wait to October to get married we did it on the Third of July the morning after my Aaron, me, and my family got there. It was a beautiful small wedding there in the Hamptons. Beth stood in for my mother, David gave me away, Brook was my Matron of Honor, Sammie and Hanna were my bride's maids.

We left the next morning to go to the ancient ancestry estate of the Mahoney's in Ireland. That was the family tradition that went back to The Ninth Century. We got there near midnight their time. What I could see it was very much like a castle that had been remodeled over and over through the ages but it was still beautiful, old, and mysterious.

Aaron and I stood alone on the balcony of a bed suit looking at the stars at midnight while the servants unpacked.

Aaron looked at me and said, "Not too shabby is it and there are 6 other estates that you haven't seen yet and it is all ours"

I looked up at Aaron and said a little hurt, " I know you said that to please me and make me happy but all it takes is you. I would be happy with you if we had to live under a bridge and I truly mean that so no need to talk about how much we own I will find out what I need to know. Just never stop loving me that is what is important to me."

He looked at me a tenderly smiled and said, "I feel the same in all honesty."

We stood there in each other's arms and we saw a tiny green light appear in the distance and quickly move towards us.

Aaron said, "It is a Will Of The Wisp I have seen them here when I was a child."

This was not a Will Of The Wisp because it landed on the rail and turn into the perfect image of a Leprechaun.

The tiny green man smilingly said in a heavy Irish brogue "Now I been waiting for a Mahoney to feel that way for 1,400 years. You two don't even think the curse is a curse so I remove the part about children but I think I will leave the rest and the counter curse on you so the only difference there be will be you my lass can bear as many babies as you want. and I will bless you with a male baby tonight."

That was a year ago and Aaron junior has a huge apatite so I have to go take care of him now. I hope you find the same happiness I have.